2012 (poem)

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The end is nigh

We turn and cry

This is the night

We say goodbye

In the blink of an eye

The shake of a head

Hold my hand

And hide under your bed

the end is nigh

Glass will shatter

Sky's will die

The earth will crack

Oh no, oh my

Run to your loved ones

And don't let go

Dead bodies, burnt hearts

Fill the air like snow

The end is nigh

Buildings will fall

Along with the tears

Of the children who had just began

Now are living their fears

Now I am dead

And so are you

We will be just stories

But remember these were the days that we flew

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 20, 2012 ⏰

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