Bleak days, bleaker nights.
Where's the end,
To all this suffering?
Victim of the Greatest War, 2018
Fire,A fragile force,Of massive destruction.Burn,Rain hell,Down on fragile earth.
People change,People grow,People live,People die,But the memories,Never fade.&nbs
It's time for you,Forgo those rules,Be the legend you are,By embracing you.Stand at the pinnacle,Of fire and darkness,
What do you do,When the world is falling apart?Do you cry,Or just wait to die?Or would you live each day,Gratitude in your heart,
Take me back,To the days.Of no wars or death,Of peace,Of laughter.Take me back,
All is lost, In the end.Tyler's POV
There's sometimes,No words to express,This growing pain,That breaks you,And it seems like,You'd never heal.
Light was unknown, a non-existent entity. The darkness was absolute, the darkness reigned as one above all.The beginning seemed like the end, but now I wonder, what if we were lied to?What if we're in a constant loop, because the end has already come?We lived by what we were told, by men of old we never knew. I couldn't help but wonder, what if this