#memento mori

All things must come to an end

An Unus Annus poem: Goodbye

1 hour out

1 hour left

Then all that once was

We will be bereft

Left with a feeling

The void close behind

Crushed by the ceiling

Grief clouds our mind

But through dark fog

There’s black and there’s white

With death comes life

In dark exists light

We grab that candle

That lights a black room

The hope of tomorrow

The threat of the tomb

So whether you run

Or crawl or walk

To kneel is useless

We can’t stop the clock

We pick up our feet

Leaving the past

The future is coming

It’s on its way fast

So put on a smile

And continue your story

We still have this moment

Memento mori

treasure-of-the-ancients:

Gold and jewel decorated memento mori ring, Belgium, 16th century

from The British Museum

WHAT. I LEAVE FOR A FEW DAYS AND WE HIT 300 FOLLOWERS??? THANKS GUYS!!!

Anywho, here’s my Campsona! Yes, I have a Zweihänder. Don’t ask questions.

@unusannus@markiplier@crankgameplays

My Memories of You…

Tanya Luca