Ending
My world is ending
being ripped apart
my heart is breaking
it's falling apart
my misery it grows old
my life around me soon turns cold
my world is changing to fast for me
olden memories that won't let be
try to be strong without success
power controls me and will not rest
what can you do when your falling apart
memories of friends life we no longer part
i try to adapt to this new ground
the growing pain like a hunting hound
letting go was to hard
if only there was an access card
no one to hold on to, no one to care
who could say that life play's fair?
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