Let's not say goodbye,
When it feels too soon,
Let it runs towards the future,
We stay put from where we are now,
Let's not settle with me and work on we,
For when it is time to end,
We are grateful it is never close to less,
Although the closure now might be the never,
Oh what do we care,
Keep on creating and marching,
That is what we do,
Killing the time with suicidal acts,
Cuts of wounds already wide open,
To the hearts of theirs for the heal of ours,
Living in a thought of mine,
We will get through this.
Oh that will be,
Or I suppose,
I'm no God to decide,
Or quite a devil to deal with.
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