As with everything else
This too makes sense
Only at the end
When the villain shed its demon
When the villain cowers
In the mirror
As with everything else
The end does not necessarily resolve
As much as it relieves
Deals with finality
With forced acceptance
What’s done is done
Document the truth
When dawn began
But never could withstand
Seasons
Like peace of mind
Freedom is but finding a bigger box
The mind still finds itself
Imprisoned
As with everything else
As with Everything Else