My history a blurr approaching the precipice

My History A Blurr
Approaching The Precipice
Of Embattled Terrain
My Tired Heart
Exhales Feint Gratitude
For The Tease Of Time
Embracing Final Images
Exhausted Smiles
And Tired Tears
The Wrinkled Curtain Descends
Rocking In The Cradle
Of The Other Side