In the End

When you’re looking to the emptiness afar
but you dont see nothing coming from your heart
Reflected on your eyes is a hollow truth,
someday you’ll see beyond you
Nothing left to say, nothing to approve,
hanging on to time all it tends to sooth
You’re only beating yourself,
hanging on to chance, its all circumstance in the end
sitting there you’re beautiful, crying to the fields,
working out whats best and what is real
In the end
When all your marching men,
along your friends and foe
keep running, them winding roads,
Engaged you fight your cause,
with all them flaws, in your game
Someome throws a rope,
you hold onto your dreams and hopes,
feel the weight of years and how they fall, In the end