This is the End
Drifting endlessly through seeds of thought;
Searching for answers once unsought.
Hiding behind a sea of dreams;
Hoping for an end to my sanitary screams.
I reach out and grab something, it\'s not there.
I peer through my visions grasping at my chair.
The energy, it surges when the end is in sight.
My future, it\'s clouded...what once was so bright.