going on aimlessly
there's no where to run
looking out helplessly
there's no body to turn
sorrow pain destruction
everywhere
no beauty left
any where
it's the end of life
where land meets the sky
there's only one man left
wandering about
among the remains of humanity
scattered around
moving and wondering
his weak legs bears him
sorrowful and frustrating
there's nothing left for him
it's the end of life
where land meets the sky
he remembers his past
his family his home
but nothing ever lasts
everything has gone
but he was let to go
from the clutches of darkness
an he is left all by himself
left all alone
it's the end of life
where land meets the sky
i agree with izu :p
i agree with izu :p
~Grass is green~ <^>
its really a sad one, but i
its really a sad one, but i think the emphasis created by the repetation of the theme is what interests me most, and something i may have to experiment with.