Last Man Standing on Earth

Feelings of the last man at the apocalypse.

I'm the last man standing on earth,

watching skyscrapers fall into shadows birth,

the flames of the night rising high in the sky,

and there's left no-one to ask me why.

I'm the last man stnading on earth.

 

I saw the souls of the free and the damned,

extiguish as their carcus dissolved into sand,

hopes and dreams flew into the eather,

lil girl scared of what lay beneath her.

I'm the last man standing on earth.

I'm the last man standing on earth.

Standing on earth.

 

Feel my lungs being coated in ash,

as the dark clouds above thunder and crash,

Raindrops melt the flesh from my bones,

while the oceans claim my home for their own.

 

 

*Interval*

 

 

My soul rises out from the shadows,

shooting through the clouds like ammo,

I will join the others very soon,

together we stand on the dark side of the moon.

 

I was the last man standing on earth.

The End

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