.the end.

by kelly   Dec 28, 2006


I sit silently at the end of the world,
Won't you sit with me?
You see me as a lonely girl,
But that's not what you really see.

Won't you sit with me?
That is my question to you.
Come and sit silently.
You're at the end of the world, too.

This is where Time stands still.
Where our hearts make up for lost dreams.
And our souls make up for lost Will.
The end of the world is closer then it seems.

The secrets and the lies become unfurled.
And the Truth is set free.
I'm sitting at the end of the world.
Won't you sit with me?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Dan Ryan

    Written well, but I'm not really sensing any deeper meaning from it.