Last journey commenced
pocket shows few silver coins,
pendant with a letter etched
heart is crushed, brutally wretched
tears incessant, blood dripping
walk on that memory lane
those moments, hours,
days, years, eons insane
all was left unsaid, just
glitter and jingling wood
should have saved soul
losing that would, could
Hindsight, a worthy adversary
knives heart from the front
before finding redemption
thousand demons to confront