death in ryme

Just remeber when love abounds
you feel the world all around
seeing me within your eye
I can teach you how to fly

if you show me what I am
and you can hold out in your hand
all the things I long for
before this sitting with the poor

begging you for just a look
and a name down in your book
how ever in step did we get
to the point where I have wept

and you go along with things of day
where ever wind it pushes may
blowing on your soft sweet face
never for my lips to taste

falling with a hardened brow
seeing faith and sitting now
with all you ask of me to do
hurting once but hurting two

how can I go on like this
once again in the abyss
steping over on this side
the final chapter, my final ride.