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As Night Falls
Days pass
And we wonder
Who we are and why we’re here.
It’s a land of mysterious secrets
Where things are rarely revealed.
And the sky grows darker.
The stars are appearing.
The moon’s rising.
And the waters shimmer.
There are so many things
That are there.
So tell me why.
As I walk along the shore,
I observe those around me.
The gulls are flying.
The waves crash and roll.
The wind breezes.
And yet I do not understand.
And the sky grows darker.
The stars are appearing.
The moon’s rising.
And the waters shimmer.
There are so many things
That are there.
So tell me why.
The universe is great.
We’ll never know it all.
But I know we’ll always try
Because its our nature
And that is what makes us us
No matter how things are.
And the sky grows darker.
The stars are appearing.
The moon’s rising.
And the waters shimmer.
There are so many things
That are there.
So tell me why.
Why?
That is the question
That we’ll never know.
The world has its way
Of keeping us from knowing.
So, one day, we’ll see
The end of it all.
By then, it’ll be too late
And then we’ll know it all.
And the sky grows darker.
And the sun is setting.
The moon’s rising,
But it’s masked by clouds.
Things fade.
The waters roar.
And there are meteor showers.
And one can hear screaming.
Yes, it’s the end.
It’s the war to survive.
The end is near.
And yet it is us
Who have brought this destruction
Upon ourselves.
…we wonder
We wonder
Why it is this way,
But we cannot answer.
It just is the way.
It just is.
We brought it upon ourselves.
It’s the end.
…the sky flashes….
… It is the end.