ultimation

A story now has breached beginning, Dawning ere a rightful ending. Love reduced to devastation; A stopping place, my destination. Seeing neither halting the demise; Draping abstract shroud upon my eyes. Heeding not precise advice; Blindly thinking they had lied! Could this be the consequence? What will let me regulate? Maybe this is preference Manifested by my helpless state. Stories never last forever; Blessings come and go like weather. In this state of contradiction My heart is rent by this decision: Traverse the gap; reveal the gate, Or dwell on things I cannot change. The road is paved, but here's a split I fear will l