A route of evanescence

A route of evanescence
evicting all my dreams
pulling me from the top of the world
causing such perplexity
a blossomed rose that whithered
an illuminating star that darkened
a butterfly that has no wings
the end of the world has started
i tried to pull away
from the route of evanescence
but as it disappeared
it pulled me along with it
taking me from my paradise
to a place so unreal
crying out with all my might
i scream and i yell
still no one hears my sorrowful cry
as I'm falling to the ground
i pray to God for hope
someday i shall be found.