Near the End

Near the end we almost gave up,
We proceeded on, unaware of the debt to be paid.

Are we heartless, Are we Soulless,
Are we lost without love to show us the way.

In the end what does it matter,
We lost more than we had ended up with,
Gave more than owed.

A Life debt only paid with blood,
Still stained on the dagger.

Drowning in that sorrow,
This grief belongs to you,
Yet I'm crying for myself.

Are we heartless, Are we Soulless,
Are we lost without love to show us the way.

Near the end we lost it all.