tHe ApOcAlYpSe Of My LiFe
Dastardly moving on,
broken into a thousand pieces,
facing the world with no more fear in the eyes,
I reached the apocalypse of my life.
Fading away slowly,
drowning in the mistakes made,
mourning my birth,
I reached the apocalypse of my life.
Eyes are still open,
holding a mirror to the world,
mortified by happiness,
I reached the apocalypse of my life.
Glorifying the blotches on my soul,
with redoubled tiredness,
scabbed wounds all over,
I reached the apocalypse of my life.