The Never Ending Tale

A never ending tale of doom oh what have I done here
For within eternity I place the highest fear
And I have not yet decided on a near grand enough end
To the greatest and the only story that has ever existed
Existence in itself has always been a matter frail
And I will keep it going until I’ve got the perfect tale
How indeed then can it be in the end
That after the end there can be something left
It is not, it can’t be right to live eternally
And yet how can anything end completely?
I’ve pondered these questions a millennium more
And I have not figured out the ending of the story

by Melissa K Vigna

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