Denouement

Just a poem

Denouement

I lived my life

Calling my fate

Chasing a lie,

I don't believe

But now I know,

Although it's late

Loaded with sorrow,

I shall leave

I stopped breathing,

Long time ago

I thrive on letters,

And words instead

But all the letters

And words I know

Keep telling me

That I am dead

I was the hero,

Of my own show

I was the audience,

And the scene

But in the end

Audience must go

And write the end,

On the screen.