The End?

Is this the end? Are we destined to go into the night, quiet and tearful? Is this the end? Our fears realized, and our lives gone. Is this the end? Dead, dying, gone? Is this the end? Night and day, passing slowly, mocking, jeering, laughing. Is this the end? All hope gone, all cares gone, all decency, gone. Is this the end? No. Is this the end? What lives, must die, for new to come. Is this the end? For now, but not forever. Is this the end? No. Is this the end? It is sad, it is painful, but it will only end when there is no one left to read this.