TILL

What life is this, that leaves you hollow,
So sad this path you leave behind.
Each choice you make, so hard to swallow,
Each dream you chase, so hard to find.
Each breath you take, becomes a sin.
What once was beauty, turned to pain.
Embrace this hurt that dwells within,
You have to die, to live again.

Till all the fires in hell stop burning,
Till all the stars fall from the sky.
Till fingers on the clock stop turning,
Till all your moments pass you by.
Till every wish not heard, is spoken,
Till God creates this world anew.
When all within your heart lies broken,
Your fairytale will then come true..


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