All you’ll ever know
Nothing, but to whom shall I compare?
Fallen, but why shall you care?
When did the face of the end appear?
Beckoning it’s arrival, with me falls your tear
To you, to I
Broken wings
and Shattered things
We die
Flattered, this never more
But wait, oh no, I sever to score
How can one, to none lose
You fall to the gutter, soak in booze
Hands to touch
Wings to fly
Over me, to lie
All for nothing, too much
Apathy, but dosed in emotion
Longing, for a never will be, a revolution
Where did this come to us, flattened again
Everything, anything for without, a sign of the end
Blood to flow
My fault, yours
No more
Termination, death won’t grow
End of chapter, all you’ll ever know
Lex
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