Lost into eternal wondering
thoughts of everlasting hope
Shattered in one dream
the life I once pondered
can be easily taken away
the god that has the servants
can send then from grace
I once had a future
but that future is lost
the everlasting poem
of the writers second will
the stars that are falling
screaming flames from asunder
the stars that are falling
burn our worlds out of place
hammer strikes the blade
sharpen the final cut
I slice you from the victim
the victim of your life
you die
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