The Final Defeat Poem by Christopher Tye

The Final Defeat

Today was the day that ended all days,
Finally reaching the point of not being able to fight anymore,
Defeated by lessor people fuelled by jealousy.

Today all hope died as fate played it's hand,
Stuck in a luckless position as my enemies massed,
A lone voice silenced by the masses as they heckled.

The end of a lifelong struggle to keep living,
Finding that I know longer had any place in this world,
A defeat so massive that nobody could survive.

By Christopher Tye