Final chances final glories, these are the things that make great stories.
The heartbeat's rhythm yields to the victims last breath, play every note with a bang for you never know what's next.
The hearts journey is a long saddened road, at the end of it all the emotions stop powering it and like cards they fold.
To a berserker the heart beats constant to match the flow of watching countless enemies fall to his blood thirst, but to a gentleman the heart beats nothing but love first.
How can the heart keep in tune with these different musical pieces? Because the rhythm keeps it beating if it fails the people will fall to pieces.
One emotion will always end up first, the others filled with envy want to destroy it so they do their worst.
The cracks are growing bigger as the bass deepens, climax is coming the hearts pain is coming to an end.
The sad but beautiful masterpiece it has been working on during its lifespan, gets a standing ovation its popularity hits the fan.
The once in a lifetime beat is now judged by what the fans saw while they watched from the stands.
It's just a memory the music is over and can no longer be seen, The last musical piece generation is finally with his family.