Poem -

The Final Stand

Watch the next move you make

This could be your last

Sent back to the past watching the worlds end without a good friend

I know how to believe

I know how to trust

Opening the same wounds that will be continuously cut

A victim to the onslaught of dishonesty amongst the weak

I choose to stand tall on my feet

I choose to continuous believe

As I see lies steaming out of the leaves

Lies in your eyes

Lies til you die

Blame the wrong

Blame the strong

A fire burning everything around on the ground

Burning down the life that should be proud

This will end with you forgetting how to see

How to actually be

A life waiting to fall

A life telling so many lies to all

You need to grab ahold of something real

You need to move on to something new

Living is more than dying

Living is more than lying

As the flames goes out

The new beginning is here

After falling to temptations

You begin to see

You begin to think

Life is more than having nothing left because the trust between us will hold you up

A friend to lean on because you need a helping hand

I will be your main man

Giving you a chance for the final stand

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