'Tis the end of time-
Days of death, years of crime
Sitting in this everlasting silence,
Everything’s become never-ending violence
I've seen the black and blue butterfly dreams
But nothingness empties in overflowing streams
All is lost in a simple chime
'Tis the end of time

'Tis the end of time-
No mountains are near to climb
Stillness is all but peace
When iniquity has been so seemingly released
Imagining a better place,
Deep thoughts are met in grace
This world’s befallen with such grime
‘Tis the end of time

‘Tis the end of time-
Innocence has twisted into filth and slime
Splendor thrives to survive,
Veracity’s struck by one thousand knifes
And ideas are encompassed with immorality
As though it was a life of fatality
But now is not a time to whine,
‘Tis the end of time

‘Tis the end of time-
Serenity remains as a golden dime
Luxuries are forever lost
In this eternal frost
The end is near
But have no fear
Soon all will be past time,
‘Tis the end of time

 
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