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The ending is near, i am not able to hear.
The ending sings through the night, piercing all's ears in sight.
Bringing that feeling that cant be shaken off, better than not being tough (but being weak)!
To a sacred flesh, we displease the gods, and knowing that the suffocating is getting worse.
Im finding It impossable to breathe. No sign of relief.

Take my Word fool, you shouldnt drool.
This is a smell of toxic substince or sulfur if you wish to say, its with you all day.
(the suffocating!) weak and mindless, like a child, for pitties sake,ive taken all i can take.
Its hear now, this is the end now, the end,THE END(ENDING OF MY LIFE)!
End, the time is now,Ending is my life. Sooner or later, you're gonna hate it.

The ending...Endings...ALL OUR ENDINGS ARE WAITING TO BEGIN.
Now suffer my power and bleed in the tower (of sanity)!
Dead and suffering, Surfacing and bleeding, with no sanity to contain our pain.
Suffer, suffer, My consequences consume us and enpower the weak with power from God.
I dont know why, i never told you, i dont know why, i didnt even hold you.
Maybe its because im finding it... IMPOSSABLE TO BREATHE!
It is here.
Now with us.
Our dreams have come true.
And so have our fears.
All our endings are waiting to begin...NOW!
And now its over,now! (our endings have begun and finally stoped)
Wretched beginings and endings (all at the end no reason to die and live again).