My World...Gone
Does the world have to end this way
Can't I hold it in my hands for a while
Turn it, see all of it's wonders
Before it is again stolen away
I reach for it as it hangs there
To try and have it for a little while
But it backed away from my touch
And right into his embrace
And in his hands my world will crack
It will shatter into thousands of pieces
As he slowly squeezes the life out of it
And as the first piercing noise of it's breaking
Echoes across the empty space
And the world slowly gathers itself back together
It will turn it's eyes up
And for once will not see my face
Will not hear my voice
Will not touch
Will not have
Will not hold
My anything
My world is gone
I am set free
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Last updated 7-28-99