foreshadow

my role slowly fades.
my line's short and unimportant.
my face's slight to view.

a character at the start.
a part of the rising series.
a hem of the climax. and a glimpse after.

i lived in it once,
but now,
i am just a chapter about to be over.

it ain't my story anymore.
this time, i watch.
this time, you live and tell the ending.