In The End


Heaven was spent,hell was rent and the world burns from my desire.
The sky now cries, the earth has died and all bathes in fire.
And the heavens rain down and shatter the ground I stand among ashes.
For life is my bane and death is sane.
And I shall wait till my last breath passes.

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