Shaking,
Rivers flow,
But they reek of blood,
I'm paranoid.

Just like that,
Shaking,
Black rivers flow,
But they reek of blood.

I'm paranoid.

My faith in perhaps,
"I have a chance",
Is slipping away,
So far, so far...

I can't try,
To run away
Bury this love we made,
I fail.

As I try,
To run away,
Burn this love we made,
"It's fruitless".

[You can't burn down,
A made up place.]


We were the ones,
To create forever,
Let it be us,
Who destroy it.

Don't do it alone.
[Don't leave me alone.]

A flicker of hope,
A speck of dust,
Could become,
My everything. (everything)

Whatever this is,
It's what I wanted.

Only one thing's for certain.

All will end.

You.
Me.
The earth.
The moon.

All will be rewritten,
Out of existence.

Perhaps the atoms of us,
Will merge.

Perhaps all we'll ever be,
Light years apart.

We'll never know.

What can I do,
What else can I do?
I seek infinity.

The same infinity,
That runs away from me.

[And you never knew.]

[But now,
As I walk amongst people.
I can't wait,
For the world to end.]

Vivamus, moriendum est.


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