End

The start of the end draws near I fear The fake star Up there so far Shinning so bright In the night Not real Made of steel No big deal The old comes crashing down To the sea to drown Misses Nemo To the sea it will go It carries a passenger on it's shell After a spell In the water it is alive In the salt it does thrive Across the waves it will spread All that crosses it ends up dead Changing sea life as we know To late it starts to show Poisons the water we drink Now it comes out of the kitchen sink Gives all a rage End of our age People go mad So sad No cure Pain so pure People cry As they die Death falls from the sky Nowhere to hide As the lions kill their own pride People lie dead in the street Killing all they meet From the mind of madness Such sadness The tomorrow I see Things that could possibly be The beginning of the end Of a life of pretend Locked in my mind Never know what I will find