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Forever can’t be captured
yet it always felt like home.
Enter dawn of the Rapture
left to face demons all alone.
In time we’ll remember
the reason why my heart bleeds.
I thought that I could hide it
move on to plant us new seeds.
But the truth came roaring back
even as questions weren’t clear.
A lost soul seeking answers
feeling end times drawing near.
Do eternal clocks stop ticking?
Will angels greet me at the gate?
If this pain is everlasting
death is far from the worst fate.
Some will choose to see a dream.
Others, a waking nightmare.
Regardless of outcome,
let this final judgement be fair.
How much of this is on me?
Still trying to do it right.
Not needing second chances,
we’ll be laid to rest tonight.
In this last moment I pray,
maybe there’s a god above.
Forever may feel like home
but it’s empty without love.
Hearts remain in tyranny
leaving no one living free.
Time captures our innocence,
I let go of you and me.
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