Last
Last
The clock ticks loud, louder
A harsh truth, a beautiful lie
A secret so sacred, no word to utter
My prayer says I hope not sigh
For every smile, every tear
What a blur it is, what is real
Held on 'til can no longer
Spoke of riddles but not the truest feel
Truth is what the soul only asks
Carries a price and a broken heart
These words shall be the last
The end that was never a start
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