Until Death Do Us Part

The choice that is once to be made forever-

The choice that is fueled by ones own will.

And the consciousness of their spirit in the place that they reside.

The beings are in a different place, however.

They follow what wills they posses and what pleasures they seek.

The spirit of that one is forced to wait and watch.

As it's being slowly decays and disintegrates in to nothingness.

But on occasion, there is a last that does not lose its direction-

a something that does not need a last resort-

and it does not decay in the morbid way of most.

This is a poor spirit.

That belongs to a lucky being.

So unfortunate of the spirit choosing that one.

For now-

as spirits may must not untie themselves-

he waits.

He waits and waits.

Until finally-

He's hit the edge.