at the beginning of the end
you went to shake my hand
i followed it with an embrace
for i could not face
what i knew would come
at the end of the night
i turned you away
i met your warm embrace
with a cold handshake
at the beginning of the end
you went to shake my hand
i followed it with an embrace
for i could not face
what i knew would come
at the end of the night
i turned you away
i met your warm embrace
with a cold handshake
i once lived in a city so large
the people you see one day-
you may never see again.
when i was thirteen i held a wrapper in my hand
covered in red white and blue lettering
a tribute to the land you once loved dearly
i still search for you in the places i go
hoping to see you; a familiar face once again.
today i walked through the halls expecting to meet you, where you forever stood— but the man i saw wasn’t you;
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