The End

March 20, 2009
The world spins, but you stay in place,
The ground shakes, as you lift your face.
The world stays peaceful, but you explode,
The skies darken, as you look down the road.
You shine from above with the stars, so strong,
You watch over me, as fate belongs.
You cry and shriek as I twist and bend
The world is too much for us to handle,
So may this be the end.

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