The end
This is the end...

When I look at the sky
When I think of you...

Time can run
Seasons can go by...

Is this really over ?
Is this really the end...

I'll start this prayer
With I'm really sorry...

This is I guess,
Finally the end...

In this world of broken dreams
Streets are invaded by a lie...

I walk under the rain
In the long streets of Paris...

I will start this poem
With tears in my eyes...

As I look at the sky
Darker then coal...

A body without a soul
Is walking down the graveyard...

God, I hate the way
You think you know everything...