End Time

Empty space...Empty time
~Silent room~ ~Silent room~
Where is the child
with destiny's eyes?
The child that seemed invincible
even as the time approached
Has she gone to her own hell?
~A hell mistaken~ ~A hell forsaken~
Has the child of white gone to the fight?
What is to come of us, the followers?
Shall we follow, shall we wallow?
Or perhaps wither...away...

Empty space...Empty time
When the child of phrophesy is gone
all shall end
~Foreordained~
END TIME
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