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'The End Of The World'
The end is supposedly coming
But its your choice to believe
Either way
People will leave
In search of truth
Or even a love so childish and free
Although many won't
And wonder who it would be.
People flinch
At the thought of the end
At the thought of death
But for some it may depend
Some have accepted death
And greet it with an extended arm
Some will run...cry..even pray
To not be in the ways of harm
It's only a day away..
People are counting the minutes..
It's a highly anticipated day.
Tick tock...
Tick tock.
But its your choice to believe
Either way
People will leave
In search of truth
Or even a love so childish and free
Although many won't
And wonder who it would be.
People flinch
At the thought of the end
At the thought of death
But for some it may depend
Some have accepted death
And greet it with an extended arm
Some will run...cry..even pray
To not be in the ways of harm
It's only a day away..
People are counting the minutes..
It's a highly anticipated day.
Tick tock...
Tick tock.
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