The final exclamation
To a life set on a stage
Nothing left to rapture
Nothing left to rage
Sullen the dust clears
Softly the light fades
Colors slip away -
To gray, too gray.
Catch me if I fall
Hold me ‘til I stand
I eradicate the promise
As my head lands on the sand
Sleep
As the blue turns to red
Dream
No more upon my bed
Cry
If only tears could well
Sigh
Once more and all is still
Goodbye, my I, Goodbye
They said you never tried
And with this kiss
I’ll seal you this
Explosive little lie
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