Apocalypse

Not until the battle got over,did I realise I was fighting.
For a moment,I forgot I was fighting,
But moments passed in this,
All moments of battle!
Not until all died,I stopped fighting.
 Panting breathlessly, when I noticed all dead,I looked high up in the sky
With a sigh of momentary relief ,sweating profusely
And blood all over,i buried my weapon.
The battle maynot be over yet, the hardest part has certainly ended .
Having Exhausted all energy,I  cried in ecstasy
"It was meant for the purpose."
I was meant to fight and be dead.
Because I am death, I dont die.