Some Say It's Over
A sense of impending doom on your shoulder
It's killing me trying to stay above the water
Making the naive and innocent outlook older
There's nothing else but silence and ruin to look forward to
But some say the ends coming soon
Some say all that we've got is doom
A vicious tide turning to remind
The hopeless of the journey ahead
Because there's nothing good to remember this time
No consolations to give to the dead
A feeling of despair and all I can do is cry
Where's the sense of elation I once felt?
Tears flow as one as the world begins to die
There's nothing but hatred and sorrow to look forward to
But some say it's getting better soon
But the darkness in my heart still looms
There's no need to show me the outcome
Because already I feel the end is near
Why me, and frozen convictions
Wrap around me, embracing like constriction
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