• His heartbeat fades from your fingertips,
    The color leaves his once pink lips,
    You cry out in anguish as your body becomes swallowed,
    In the dark and everlasting Abyss,
    Never to be found again,
    It was the first bullet that struck his lung,
    And in horror his followers watch their hero fall,
    With red wine coming from his mouth,
    You were the first there,
    Holding the hero in your arms as death crawled closer,
    To swallow his soul,
    The crowd is thrown into an uproar,
    And the crimson abyss sinks deep,
    Into the wooden floor,
    The fallen hero tugs on your shirt,
    And Begs you to listen to his final wish,
    'Don`t give up on me,You hear solider?,
    Everyone needs you now.Now its your turn to be the hero.',
    But slowly and surely you become a fallen hero yourself,
    He smiles at you one last time,
    And then all life dissapears,
    Everything is slowing down and a tear runs down your cheek,
    "No....NO! NO Don`t do this to me! Please dont`t die!,
    g-guh...agh....N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"
    And While you cry your soul out,
    That Hero is in his own Final fantasy,
    With a smile on his face.