Lost.... Poem by Valao Kole

Lost
through ages of silence.
Hoping
I can still die with honour.
Forgotten
I walk all deserted roads.
And i remember
What it was once...
Towns of kings and queens,
tombs of warriors
killed in fights.
Oh, how i wish to be there -
to lay my ancient bones
in those lands....
But i was doomed
Doomed to live
in a world
more severe than ever.
Doomed to see
how children destroy
the world
that once
was honoured.
I lived that long
so now i can cry.
Now i can shout
and scream out my voice.
For all that i need
is not eternal live.
All that i need is my choice...
and to die.