The morning signals the end

 

Here we sit my friend

As these days together come to an abrupt end

An end of chaos and hellish fun

An end to running from our pain

What is missing in our hearts, our lives, we have not yet gained

 

It begins

And for months we have been searching

Wondering, pondering thoughout the night

The cities cruel ora pollutes the night sky here

We navagate through these dangerous streets

In the dark, here, there are no street lights

There are no stars

 

The faces you'll see, their voices you'll hear

Our fun nights together

Always turn into fear

The beauty of suffering you'll see

As if in this place, you were meant to be

But We all suffer here

All of us