It hurts for me to say it,
Be we're here so now I will.
We're lost and gone and fading,
And I'm not gonna wait until...The end of the the night has passed,
The dark that we're in is over,
The shadows that cloud our vision,
Have finally began to passover.I'm sorry to pull you out of comfort,
But if not now then it'll be too late.
This world we've come to get so used to,
Is nothing but a planet of hate.
But, now...The end of the the night has passed,
The dark that we're in is over,
The shadows that cloud our vision,
Have finally began to passover.We need to climb the walls,
That we've built up around ourselves.
We have to find a new place to survive,
Or, by this evil, we'll be overwhelmed.
Believe that...The end of the the night has passed,
The dark that we're in is over,
The shadows that cloud our vision,
Have finally began to passover.It'll be hard, oh yes, I know,
But I need you to hold on to hope.
The struggle has only started,
It'll be the only way that we cope.
One day we'll find that...The end of the the night has passed,
The dark that we're in is over,
The shadows that cloud our vision,
Have finally begun to passover.But until then we have to fight,
For eachother, our love, our light.
We cannot give up just yet,
So much more that lies ahead,
[So we must go and fight ahead,
Until the very end,]
Until...The end of the the night has passed,
The dark that we're in is over,
The shadows that cloud our vision,
Have finally begun to passover.
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Sorrowful Songs Of Solitude
PoesíaI am trying something a bit different to my usual poems. This book will be a compilation of what I have intended to be song lyrics, (although most will probably seem just like poems). Some may read a bit awkwardly, as they may not be meant for readi...