Encounters At The End Of The World

Screaming out my lungs

I'm finished running myself down.

Just another end never to be tied up.

Hopeless and distraught,

so far from where I want.

If I identify the problem

Tell me what is next in line to get fucked up.

In time my words will become obsolete.

Lets make this whole thing worth the pain and grief

so we will never have to regret a thing

and so we suffered from choices we made

while learning lessons and counting the days.

With that behind us

we're back on top of our game.

Consider, this my call to arms.

So that I'll never be forgotten,

no fear of failing or falling down.

No care for tomorrow,

it's over, come down.

So throw your negativity, and let your hatred be our strength.

When you've already lost the race

there's nothing standing in your way

and all your ghosts will never go away.

We had the world to love