The Angriest Angel

Anyone worth a Chig's ass
would take responsibility...
for asking themselves
and then answering...
"Who am I?"
And "What's the point?"
My name is
Colonel Tyrus Cassius McQueen.
But I know nothing of who I am.
The answer, I feel, is near.
The defining,
perhaps final moment...
is close.
Everyone, everyone
in this life knows...
when the moment
is before them.
To turn away is simple.
To ignore it assures survival.
But it is an insult to life.
Because there can be
no redemption.
No second chance.
Beyond death, there's nothing.
Just darkness and cold.
The instant
his existence was confirmed...
every action,
every breath of my life...
became horrifyingly clear.
He's out there tonight,
sending our women, our men...
to that cold, dark place.
And nothing,
nothing will stop him...
until I face... the moment.