I see that the end is near
Because I have been following
Along with the narration
Strangled by self-confrontation
This truth that I behold in lies
Is growing and sprouting, forever unknowing
And reluctant in the face of death
To smile in this acute desolation
I see that the end is near
Because the heavens have whispered in my ear
Spoiled rotten and tensions high
The Gods, so happy and so much obliged
I partake of this bitter fruit
In this weakest moment
To fill this gaping hole
Within my soul
Punish me as I have punished you
And turn the key
Engaging in this self-strangulation
So clearly I now can see
The rift that paddles off between
Us, the clouds, the stars and dead
Putting all of my worst fears to bed
I see so well now that the end is near
In spite of all of my unyielding dreams
Fortitude and solidarity
Cannot so well be comforting
I swam the oceans and watched the sand
Slip between my lifeless fingers
Growing old as I grow so vain
In love with my own self-strangulation
Your time shall pass as did mine
No point in worrying about satisfaction
You will soon be one of us
As you were once one of us
In spite of all of my unyielding dreams
Fortitude and solidarity
Cannot so well be comforting
I swam the oceans and watched the sand
Slip between my lifeless fingers
Growing old as I grow so vain
In love with my own self-strangulation
Your time shall pass as did mine
No point in worrying about satisfaction
You will soon be one of us
As you were once one of us
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see how the end is so very near...
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