The end of the world

by **..Shell..//   Oct 26, 2005


An aching heart
a forgotten soul
a once loved girl
stuck deep down a hole

to weak to fight
to young to break free
to small to stand tall
to tired to be me

Behind this smile is so much pain
a fear u will hate to find out
its lain dormant for a decade
don't let it break free now

a love that will never cease
a fire burning deep down inside
the glowing embers of the flame
a spark for each time i have lied

it hurts to breathe every breath
when it once used to be shared with so many
but now i am standing alone
on a cold dark street in January

the seasons they pass like the time
a significant bit of existence
not really there but not imagination
so much to be solved without resistance

don't judge me when the world does crash
and every soul is ripped apart
for i will be standing at gods right hand
whilst u had to watch the destruction start

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