The End

November 19, 2007
By Billy Shrader, Syracuse, NE

Every night and every day

I relive the moment that brought dismay

Hoping to awaken

Only to find i am mistaken

Bringing sorrow unto my soul

Falling down this darkened hole

Building up inside of me

Is the thing i hate to see

Everything i love is gone

Just hours before the crack of dawn

The crash that brought him to the light

Is the nightmare that wakes me every night

Wishing i could take this knife

Thinking i could end my life

Binded me from what i had

Thats when everything got real bad

In the end the only thing that would've been

Was I would've created my worst sin

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