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Afterall we're all tired.
We just wanna lay down,
and see how the earth removes itself to the universe.
Just that way,
passively dying,
bursting,
into
the stars.
We learn to be at the peak of our sunset when we feel low
And I was there.
Battling the dragons tryin to fire up the depths of me
I choose.
Chose to stay at tranquil, despite this well wrecked soul
I choose, to live the dreams I built in the mornings
of His glorious blessings
I was,
I am there everyday, keenly eyeing on tomorrow
While a vigorous grasp fooled me, fools me to slide back
There .
back there where it was dark and lonesome.
And so I stayed where I am at.
When the earth has breathed its last,
Remember the people who gained your trust
Then, sleep  with the ruins this monstrosity has created
Plunge yourself in deep desolation
Yes my dear friend, this is no longer an illusion.

— The End —