What’s done is done weather for keeps or for fun,
‘Tis now time for the light to grow dim.
His fate is his fate, time will no longer wait,
as it wraps it’s dark cloak around him.
so…like I said this is as yet untitled, I also am thinking it is unfinished. I am thinking two to four more paragraphs. The whole idea though, is to tie it into the short story I am currently writing.