The Death of L

Searching for something so desperately, and it ends up being right in front of your face the entire time

There was always just one piece that was missing, the link that would’ve connected all thoughts to an answer

In the end, you found out too late

You lost

He found you first

And so, you die, defeated by your opponent, the one who cleverly outwitted you

Throbbing pain in your chest overwhelms you as you take your final breath

Who knew it could come to end like this?

You will be missed

Your legacy will live on, and you’ll be remembered by the ones whose lives you touched

Out with a whisper