you know the end is near when you're not mad, just sad
when the faithful betray
when the strong fall
when the honest lie
skin shed
only to those who know
an outer layer unbeknownst to the ignorant
they follow blindly
you know the end is near when you cry for a nation
when your troubles are put on hold
as the burden of the world hangs on your shoulder
a lone prayer
a lone journey
a lone song
ignite
spark
season
sow
harvest
intercede
deny yourself
watch your back
watch your front
watch the demons
watch the angels
watch yourself
watch the reptilians
the masks
the skin
walk in unity
but stand alone
i've caught a glimpse of the cinders trailing behind the foot of angels
burned tips as their wings brushed against the devil's
they've chosen to enter the gates of hell
that is how you know the end is near
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