End
Staring at the ceiling
Left with no feeling
Staring at the wall
Awaiting to fall
Staring at the ground
The music bearing no sound
Staring at the light
Blinded with one last fight
Close my eyes to see black
No thought taken back
A mirror left with no reflection
Love left with no affection
Night sets with no remaining day
The sun never giving off another ray
The man in the moon loses his face
The world has ended without a trace.
Left with no feeling
Staring at the wall
Awaiting to fall
Staring at the ground
The music bearing no sound
Staring at the light
Blinded with one last fight
Close my eyes to see black
No thought taken back
A mirror left with no reflection
Love left with no affection
Night sets with no remaining day
The sun never giving off another ray
The man in the moon loses his face
The world has ended without a trace.
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