Regret no, Praise only

I was quested
Across the waters
Over all the lands
I  believed

And never stopped seeking

To find that
Which I sought

And now
In the end
Before the King

My battles all fought

My friends deceased

My hands raised

Not in surrender 

Only in praise

For the moment I released

All my fears, all my pain

I accept all my remorse and regrets

I am made of meat, unredeemed

By my hand and broken

I will never escape this destiny 

But I am not defeated

Flawed and cracked

My image

Broken and shattered

My flesh

Prepared for the final 

Disaster

My soul 

Has paid the toll

My eyes have cried the tears

My body has lived the years

Sorrow has grieved my spirit

Of my fate I have no control

Everyone must live

With the limits given

And debts forgiven

Charon waits

And I raise my hands in praise

For his job is so very hard

He deserves it

I pay him his coins

For my passage

Trop tard

Je suis fini

Mon ami, Charon
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