My Final Overture Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Haunting music this my final overture. A score simply written by a troubled past endured.

Each careful note delivered orchestra of emotions plays the flow of feelings. Cello of madness reaching the depths of a tormented soul.

Violins Strings trembles afflictions curse tales of woe. Against the odds somehow you survived this miracle of nature or cosmic joke.

Musical journey encompasses life's cruel fate, the clef's, semitones, octaves each a breath encompassing the ordeal.

Crescendo in my head drums heart beating rhythm fast then slow then fades away

Truth gathers pace as we near the climatic finale. Fear of the abyss of a goodbye before us.

Proud master of your destiny your life's final overture performed. Will the masses remember you when the haunting music has played?