this world is worn away

collapsing around itself


for those strong enough to take it

(whether they really can or not)


then let them pass away with it

if that's what they want


for me and my kind we hold on

hoping for another world beyond this...


and if there weren't what would we know?

the thing for sure we know


is when you leave here you're gone...




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