The end of the world

by Moose   Apr 3, 2005


The end of the world

When the day comes
With no dawn at all

The sky will be gone
And the world will fall

All clouds disappear,
No rivers run deep

And through the bare trees
No light will creep.

When the earth is black
And the sky grey

Day will be night,
And night will be day

Nothing, no thought,
No body, no head

There will be no world,
It all will be dead.

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