...And To Those Who Carry On

Everybody meets their end

Some will leave as they began

In a hospital bed at their time

Sometimes we’re taken away

Stolen back to where we came

I never believed you would die

At twenty nine

All along we’re meant for this

Moving forward to exist

We live on and we will never be whole again

But i just wish you’d open your eyes and you’d wake up

And you’d see what you’ll never see

And this time all of our ends would meet

But it seems even the best of dreams will fade

And we all end up the same

Only a memory