The light is lost on haunted souls,
watch the death,
the crying the weeping,
predicting your own future,
something that is always different,
the world is living,
not of its own accord,
people changing each others,
futures,
ruining each other,
holding each other up,
not wanting to be alone,
yet pushing away,
that's all there is to say,
watch it all just,
fade into the background,
slowly pull away,
until one day,
you might just,
wake up and see,
it was all in your head,
you saw the end,
and there's nothign you can do to,
change every single person,
just so you can fix your own fate,
so just watch the light fade,
hope your not alone,
and hope your not thought,
to be haunting a poor soul..
DeathLies Community Member 
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