Waiting For The End
Waiting for the end to come
One step closer
But you're pushing me away
Crawling, forgotten
I want to runaway, with you
Somewhere I belong
I feel numb, faint, lost in the echo of the blackbirds
Nobody's listening
I hit the floor, breaking the habit
But you don't stay
You take everything from the inside
For you it's easier to run
To burn it down
I feel victimized on these roads untraveled
Powerless in this castle of glass
I will be in pieces; until it breaks
I've given up, hands held high
I feel no more sorrow on this Valentine's day
With this papercut I bleed it out
I must find a place for my head
When they come for me, this robot boy
You will find the catalyst hidden in my remains
Jornado del Muerto will come with wretches and kings
Speaking of wisdom, justice and love
But I am not alone
The messenger waits for me, iridescent as she is
Thinking of what I've done, we made it.
In the end.
(Song titles taken from Linkin Park)

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