When World Meets End

by Syrus   Jan 8, 2009


Oh how I wish I could fly from oblivion
Taking cold hearts and damaged memories
From my tearing mind and soul
And burn the ashes of my past
But I'm trying to escape the inevitable
I'm trying to reach the unattainable
Making boundless leaps forward
Yet always breaking at the landing
The dawning of my rebirth comes
Time and time again I'm left suffering
Picking up my broken pieces
Trying to mend my wounds back into place,
But I'm finding holes in me after every fracture
Every fall takes a part of me I can't reclaim.
Somehow I find a way of getting back up
Being told how I'm doing the impossible
But I'm never managing the possible,
Every moment I make becomes more plausible
With every breath death seems more considerable,
But I'm fighting till I pull through
Digging my nails into the ground
Crawling over broken promises
Till I reach that promised place,
But till then I'll be ever saddened
Always having to just pretend
With nothing left to defend
This is when world meets end...

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