End Hold
human kind
Confused and blind
Filled with lust
Having no trust
It is the end of us
The time in nearing
It's coming close
Watch and listen
There is no hope
The only plan is my own
Only shared with whom iv'e told
It may be dark
It may be bleak
But strong and bold
I will uphold those i know have
true worth of their soul
Copyright © Summer Ratliff | Year Posted 2011
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