The End

[Wes Corona]

As the end draws near,
Release your fear.
Show remorse on this dark day,
And raise your glance above the fray.

Drink thee now, the witch’s brew.
Share this wine, in death renew.
Bring no despair,
Into death’s lair.

[YesNo]

The "drink of heart" is a tad confusing, but I suspect, pragmatically, it doesn't help to bring despair anywhere.

[Wes Corona]

The "drink of heart" is a tad confusing, but I suspect, pragmatically, it doesn't help to bring despair anywhere.

Thanks for the comment. I had started down a road unknown, and couldn't find my way back. Had to sleep on it. You woke me up, and I found the answer.