the sky above...
shine with light comming from the ground
speaking to me slowly
the worlds end...
is foretold, by glistening balls of gas
sprinkled in the sky
*but the sweet---
the sweetness is stil here!
the worlds end may be near but i'm still here with the ones that i hold
dear we're jumping and we're plunging into space*
but i fear---my lifes end is near
the rain pours...
like the tears streaming down my face
my heart is broken
the void where my heart used to be once
is engulfing me
*but the sweet---
the sweetness is stil here!
the worlds end may be near but i'm still here with the ones that i hold
dear we're jumping and we're plunging into space*
but i fear---the worlds end is near...
my life is soon to end...
by~Jess Reinert
 
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