Last one

I thought about this day and I knew that it would be. But yet I stand alone because of what I see. The last thing in my mind that may just disappear. Its always just a good thing that last thing that we hear. The broken parts that leave you dark. The last words you say turned you a shark. But why should I leave just one look. The last words may come from my book. The thing is that I'm just hanging on. But in my eyes my words are gone. The last thing you should always know. Is that I gave the world a show. To end this morning with my last word. I just hope you know how much I heard.