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Thursday, June 17, 2010

Lost Souls

Panic arises upon us
As we race into oblivion
Demise of the world is impending
As everything shatters into smithereens

The artifacts of our existence
Scatter all across the planet
As our souls merge deeper in chaos
Our parting gifts may never be found

We bleed our love for those to come
But they move on as if nothing passed by
We wander around like the lost souls we are
But the mystery remains, just who we were

Yet this is the time,
When all comes to peace
Everything's erased,
Everyone's at ease

Miracles do happen
As you shall see
The day its all over
The world will cease to be

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