Alla Fine

Like a dim star in the night’s sky, I shine there waiting to be noticed by you, already fallen to you. The feeling of dead silence when there's so much to say. So go kill the lights, kill the pain, destroy the confusion, stops the fights, live in vain, the hallucination, gets me every time by surprise, like the schemes and plans you demise. Only to be stricken down by some one better than you while watching you weep over your own loss, while the world turns and everyone keeps on going, leaving you alone, scorned, scorched, scarred, as you disintegrate in the night sky, and I notice it was you that fallen and not I.