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The world is coming to an end.

The earth is ripping apart,

into pieces god can't even mend.



People are dying,

and children are crying,

out, for the loved ones they have lost.



The bombs are raining down,

tearing up the ground,

shattering the lives we've worked so hard to create.



The Earth,

there is one Earth,

so, why must its people,

make borders and lines,

and defend all its sides,

When we could just live, and love,

and let live,

instead,



The World must come to an end.

We have to rip it apart,

We destroy our own hearts,

destroying our own souls,

If you want to live,

We all have to let go.



Let go of your life,

of your possesions and your knife.

Put down your weapons.

Raise yor hands to the heavans,

Open up your heart,



And sing a song for freedom,

sing a song for peace,

sing a song for love,

for you and for me.

When your alone and in the dark,

with a broken heart,



and the time is ticking too slow.



When you don't know what to do,

when you can't be you,



and the time is ticking too slow.



Just get up out of bed,

And lift your tired head,



Then come find the sun,

Come find Her with me.

We shall leave at once,

And we shall search until we see,

Her,

She can solve it all,

She can quicken the time,

She'll mend hearts with Her shine.

And she can do it with a smile.

She will solve it all...



When you can't sleep,

Because your dreams are just too deep.



When you can't weep,

because the tears are just too soft.



then you can come with me,

And we will both be healed,

by the Sun.

When you feel like crying,

remember that tears are just the sea,

and the sea is much bigger than you,

and much bigger than me.



So please don't hold back,

and cry yourself to sleep,

thats the only way,

you can ever be free.

How can you say,

that this is all behind us?

How can you,

act like nothings wrong?

When you know,

that if you go,

her world will fall apart,

along with her heart.



I will be just fine,

but she may die.

So, if you go,

you should know,

that to me you are a memory,

but to her you are her life,

you might as well,

peirce her heart with a knife.

colors



Not everythng is black and white,



Different shades are in my sight,



all you have to do is ask,



for a color, for a shade,



to cover up what you have made,



of yourself,



and of me,



because you simply won't try to see,



that we are right in front of you,



that I am right in front of you,



just read between the lines,



look for colors previously unseen,



and maybe you will notice that our colors were meant to be.