I won't do it again I'm sorry, I promise this time I'll try.
But promises are always empty, and feelings never lie.
A child births a mother, a mother births a son.
But when the world is ending, in the end he'll have no one.And as stars start to fly, and the moon hits the sky;
A black hole will form, and he'll have to say goodbye.So as I relapse tonight, and I promise that I'll try,
My promises are always empty, and I'll have to say goodnight.
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-Humanity Shines-
Short StoryShort stories of life; Short stories of humanity. Cover Artist: Charlie Bowater