This Is Not The End Poem by lifeless energy

This Is Not The End



Poor your heart out
Let it spill,
Wash over me.
This is not the end
Thought your pulsing heart might wish it so.
The flames you breathe mean nothing
Cry for the lost.
Ill cry for you
This is not the end.

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