so here we stand, beginning of the end.
nobody knows, nobody understands.
in our mind thoughts unfold,
things were warm, now they're cold.
how did this happen, nobody knows,
waiting now, for the final blow.
time flies, things change,
frozen cold in shooting range.
will things recover, or wither away,
question in my mind, every night and day.
- what goes up must fall down right?
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