time moves on,
energy fades,
the end approaches;
no turning back;
life begins,
life ends,
this is the way of things,
there’s never enough,
broken pieces
left scattered on the forgotten
trail,
leading nowhere,
no more waiting;
I want it all;
every rising sun,
every disappearing sunset,
every dark mysterious moment
in between;
I want it all;
the bombs rain
down,
the screams cry out,
noise,
silence,
death,
weeping;
I want it all;
the fighting all done,
no more suffering
and pain,
no more darkness and
doubt,
the race has been
run,
the war is over;
home just a sunrise away;
memories all that are left,
everyone and
everything slowly fades,
your face lingers
on,
but in the end,
even it silently
disappears,
never again,
no more;
time to begin.
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