Yay! Finally, a Wolfwood poem that didn't end up as a Vash-y type one ^.^
This's just Wolfwoods final thoughts before the end.

Meaning of Life

What do you do
When your life's a lie?
When there's nothing left
And then you die?

Why do you go on,
When life is pain?
When your whole existence
Is in vain?

I've lived my life
As a sad mistake.
From my life of death
I now must wake.

I wish I had time
To put it straight
I've sinned to long
I cannot wait.

My main regret
Is leaving you
My friend, my angel,
And all you do.

Farewell my friends,
I bid adou.
Maybe in heaven,
I'll see you.

~Crystalline Twilight