Until The End

Endless roads are dragging me down,
Life on the outstretched out crowd.
Wanting more than I could ever give,
Getting only the little piece of everything.
Turn the station just to find another,
About the problems we are facing.
Hurting more with every passing,
Day it’s all the same.
Feeling useless more and more,
Knowing it’s harder through the gore.
Confused and restless with every second,
Wanting more than just to beat it.
Only guilty from pure ambition.
Only sorry when the war began.
Only the denial when proved you’re wrong.
Searching for the lost sentence,
Only to find it’s been served and endless.
Gone from sight through the dust,
Never to be found until the end.
We’ll all be found at the very end.

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Comments
Great poem - the last stanza was my favorite!