This Isn't The End Lyrics Novels & Stories

Not this time. This ends today.

Her voice finally breaks in, calm. I shrug. “Clara Vance.” My name lands differently here and I don’t like that. I cross my arms instinctively, even though I don’t really feel them. She watches me. Then asks, “Do you think this is a place you were meant to arrive at?” I tilt my head again. “Depends. Is this heaven? Because if it is, I have complaints. First of all—” “No,” she interrupts. I pause. “Okay, great. Then what is this? Emotional support service after death?”

I am no one's property. The End♡

Just purpose. **The End.**

O Lord Repair me For a new fresh cause Won’t you enable me To walk again in life Was my feeling For that child So wrong Broken limbs Of an insane Little Who cannot even spell What’s pain to him Why Lord Why Lord death Why end Why end Why I cried my way To the day Ultimate sorrow Melted my eyes again What a pain Is death not a pain Of earth Then why we all Allow it to stay Forever and forever On earth's face Repair Mend life again For death not to stay What a pain What a pain Life, holds deep within What a pain Called end Death is not Just a sleeping mat Or bed It’s the end It’s the complete end Never again Never again My eyes should melt Never again I will repair This end My way My way

"Freya, this is all fake, isn’t it? He isn’t your mate. You just found someone to provoke me. Right?" I frowned faintly and replied evenly, "Raelor, know your place. Whoever I choose as my future mate has nothing to do with you. Half a year ago, we ended everything." Lyndra let out a cold laugh from her seat. "You’re the one who drove her away. What are you clinging to now?" Raelor seemed not to hear. He stepped closer, his eyes locked on me. "I’ve ended things with Seraphine. I’ve dealt with her. Freya… Give me another chance."

Sure, we have the rest of our lives together, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to wait another second. THE END

That was more than enough. The End

I was on my own. The End

Behind me, through the glass, I could hear the sound of everything falling apart. I turned my music up. Some gifts, you just have to return. THE END