- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The End
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Friends, family, they all have a roll
They look through our eyes
They peer into our souls
They see through our guise
They only see a hole
They thought to tell lies
They will soon pay the toll
The end is near
The end of the stares
The end of the tears
The end of the glares
The end of the fears
The end of the cares
The end is near
We landed on our heads
We landed with a thud
We painted the street in red
We soaked the street in blood
We’ll fill them with dread
We’ll be buried in the mud
We’ll be among the dead
Our end is near
The end of the stares
The end of the tears
The end of the glares
The end of the fears
The end of the cares
Our end is near
So many people are here
Their shouts fill the air
They pretend to hold us dear
They pretend to truly care
But inside they want to cheer
We couldn’t go anywhere
We could no longer endear
Our end is near
The end of the stares
The end of the tears
The end of the glares
The end of the fears
The end of the cares
Our end is here
Time to say farewell
This is the end
Time to ring the bell
No pain left to tend
No lies left to tell
Oh how time seems to bend
We praise our lord from the depths of Hell
- COMMENTS
Winter_Fareover 2 years agoThe highs are high and the lows are really low. I know "Emotionally unstable" doesn't even begin to describe it. I want you to know that you're not alone.
