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by Angel
Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1123737
A difficult to describe poem about, simply, the end of time.
How long would be the hour,
If there were none in the day,
And would we ever speak,
If there were nothing more to say,

What does darkness look like,
Can you hear the silent scream,
Can a shadow stand in sunlight,
Is life nothing but a dream,

A brief stay in eternity,
A night that lasts for years,
A sunset lit by moonlight,
Crying without tears,

A week after the end of time
When tomorrow’s yesterday,
Humanity will truly wake,
And rise as one to say,

We have no need for hours,
For we’re past the end of days,
And forever will we speak,
‘Cause there is always more to say,

Darkness is gone forever,
And we have no need to scream,
My shadow’s in a better place,
This is much more than a dream,

I’ll stay here for eternity,
It’s daytime all the year,
The sun can never set,
And we are finally done with tears.
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