| Living out the end never knowing when.
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| The plug will be pulled and you find the end.
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| Doomed, to uncertaintly, uncontrolled force controls reality.
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| Erosion of our lives, constant ticking.
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| The clock ticks as our hearts beating.
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| Grievance, anguish and pain, losses come cold, bitterness remains.
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| Fragile lives dropping like drips of rain.
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| Staring blankly into death’s eyes again.
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| Innocence, dumbfounded faith.
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| Hope will bring nothing, darkness always waits.
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| Gripping as you wake, life’s fragility, providence.
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| Of mortal lives we’re leading unknown, unseen, unscathed.
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| The fragile lives we thought we once knew, to be, our own.
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| Controlled by our inner selves drained, in time, or taken.
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| The fear we never realized set, in place, and time life’s mortality.
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| Controverting it’s domain, permanence for whom it’s slain.
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| Time and space come to a halt, exercised the right of fault.
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| Beyond sleep you will lie, freed from the flesh.
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| Spanning the plain, existence persists?
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| Stand or fall do as you may, an open door will pave the way.
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| The final choice is only yours, fate you’ll find behind the door.
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| Unknown to all, our minds to evade.
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| Eternally unanswered the question lays.
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| Mental block bars, repress the fear.
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| The future hid from knowledge certain to appear.
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| Burdened mind, for what we perceive.
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| Forced to live with knowledge of mortality.
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| Will we reach, step over the line.
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| Fall to fate, destiny, question unknown in our time. |