Poem - 31 January 2022, 21:11 Bye. William Wallace My end is near. My end i fear. Going into the unknown. Going all alone. Soon i will know. Where i will go. I do hope it is nice. I do hope it is paradise to be precise. My end is nigh. Bye. Â Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 419 Rating: Total votes: 0 Poetry Genre: Freestyle