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Praying for the End of Time
Death that follows us,
Stalking in the shadow like a fucking game,
They tell our lives,
Secrets are relieved,
Killing all that was loved,
Changing our minds without consent,
As the dying cry in vain,
Politcal conspiracies,
Racist act of hate,
Prejudgice moves made,
To act as one is to be without a soul,
Choice is gone as is free will,
They shame are names,
They shame our pride,
They shame this specie,
As we continue this downward trend,
In a heartbeat we cease to exist,
Unable to stop this momentum to death,
I sit and wait for the end of time,
Hoping to reach me in my bed,
Laying in what I've made,
Filled with doubt and regret,
Existance is fading from me,
Now praying for the end of time,
As I close my eyes in pain,
Holding my chest as I convulse,
The smell of mortality over whelms the senses,
Gasping for my last breath,
The end of our reign is here.
