Merry meet and merry part.
This is the end and only the start.
I see love and I see hate.
In a world that I create.
I hear words and I see signs.
I live between all these lines.
In a tree and on the ground.
Home is somewhere that can’t be found.
It is there, it is here.
It is with you, my dear.
In a place I do not know.
I rise in the sky and fall down below.
Into the clouds, fluffy and sweet,
White and wispy, such a treat.
Darkening sky full of rain,
A black rage filled with pain.
A million lies to greet the lost,
One death because of your cost.
Merry meet and merry part.
This is the end, not the start.
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