More Bad Wolf poetry . . . could you tell?
I traveled on forever,
Until the end of time.
Then back again, and all around
So any world was mine.
Until the day we met again
Our bitter enemy
To make myself, and all I love
I had to become me.
The second time I was to live
While others were to die.
Neither time did I agree
And never did I stand by.
The first time I was ignorant
And caused the loss of more.
A drastic change, a constant time,
A note left from before.
This time I knew just what to do
To save my love and mine
My only choice to save the world
Was farewell for all time.
We almost had another ten
Or twenty years to be
A happy pair of - who knows what?
Perhaps just you and me;
But instead, we save farewell
So no one has to die.
I will save the world, and you
Will burn a sun to say good-bye.