"Endless"

And this is the end. Anchored to the pain. The mind struggles to remain. Here now, lies on the ground. The facade, paper thin, comes crashing down.

And yet we remain. Struggling against the change. But in my dreams I’ll be free. Free to be the man I’ll be. Hope still challenging the darkest of tides.

And why go where. To the home in the clouds. Or to the distant seas below the ground. Every things foggy now. But a pristine gray is forming the way.

And now we embrace. Let the emptiness unwind. And the winds will speak of the name. No longer trying to keep tomorrow away. To the gates beyond the sun and the stars; the path is yours to take.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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