Towards The End

watch, as the world
sees the fire rain

there, goes another
dream the bright sky

food, a thought stolen
lost the black money

leave, fight I must
slow the empty road

drown, my blood
frozen over this dirt

heart, my mind forever
grateful the heavy hero

I have nothing more

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