My dying moment

The apocalypse came and went
The four horse men not in sight
Look at the light
Which won't guide to what is right
The hollow in the emptiness

Shattered glass
Tears of angels
The world washed in misery
History rerolled into a fictous reality
Point to the north

My dying moment
My moment of last lost hope
My cup half empty
My narrowing thought
My dying moment

Find the shadows in the darkness
Shadows of shadows
Watch them gather
Not been able to see
Listen for their cries

The child with no eyes
With a blinded stare
Look away, look away
A still beating heart in the hand
Fold
Walk away

My dying moment
My moment of dry tears
My broken cup
My narrowed thought
My dying moment

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