the end

at the end
all will end alike
always same,
and never changed

at the end
i'll be the leftover
i'll be the junk
i'll be the shit

at the end
nothing would care for me
nothing would laugh for me
nothing would cry for me

at the end
i'll be alone
in the 2x2 soil
with all skulls beside me

at the end
i'll gonna be the forgotten
so why
im still standing here?

if you ask why
its because the love
the love that grew
and keeps immortal in my heart

thanks for you
for understanding me
for your love
and for your tears

once again, thanks
but i'll gonna end this journey
in a way
that you've never imagined before

thanks for everything
but at the end
it always ended the same
thanks, once again