The End of Days - Part Three
Take a deep breath exhale; sigh
Can you, feel it, coming, in the air....
You've come as gone too far there's no
Turning back and quite frankly I do believe
Heaven has had enough of your darkened ways
Bittersweet there is no doubt to be torn wishing never
A priceless life may suffer amid any way ? So somber is ill
Yet nothing has ever changed the tears remain: can't you see.
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