so much is at stake
upon the wondering starry-eye
so much is at stake
upon the unending night sky
and so much is at stake
upon the inevitability of our oblivion
so much unfolds
when you question your fate
so much unfolds
when you look around and wait
and so much unfolds
when you take a moment and pause
because so much can happen
if we could make our own stars
because so much can happen
if we could only go far
and because so much can happen
if we could just find our cause
which is why it all ends
as the dreamer awakes
which is why it all ends
as the night arrives too late
and it is why it all ends
as we cheer for the final Olympian
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A Collection of the Broken
PoetryThere are voices that cannot be drowned, and writings that cannot be burned. That is because they have found worse and have slowly learned. And this is true. From them, comes the Collection of the Broken.
