We've come to the inevitable end
the two of us empty, broken and unaware
the choice of death or
the life we lead
so short and depressing
never ever one perfect day
since birth we only grew bitter
our paths layed out before us
at our feet, but never releasing
it's control vital and known
the blessed road we follow
doesn't mean a thing
free will but a dream
if we fade to ashes together
instead of the storm and fire
we transend the obstacles
United as one....
©munch77
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