To the end of one

This is the brought of end, an edge that has come full term 
A full circle bite that has its flavor riding high
Pleasant edge and the life of the heart that had been within the souls
A whisper of the heart in the mythic rebellion
Some souls who will break word and break face
Coming around to their edge and the heat of a bright heaven
There the heaving hearts will try to break
Never there to crumble presence of keys
Bringing the close to the heart message and the type it clings.

What is the whisper of the method and the secrets they hold
Be there is forth of what had been in a taken measure
Someone that dances as so long, if anything they could stand 
It was no more than a visit from the midnight herring
The trick that was being wielded by the flimsy flimflam man
A brick to his house of cards that had its final use
Now the basis from his lost fortune

As he fades into obscurity, he is simply pathetic, withered and washed away
Here's to the end of one.