This is the End

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.