something out of the ashes.

'is self-hatred a form of wisdom in disguise?'

'what? i don't believe so, but it most certainly can be something extremely complex... but interesting.'

'quite an arcanum.'

'i do agree.'

I'll watch the stars explode
As I walk along this final road
Into a state of questionable existence.
I know of the impending abeyance,
But it's just that
With these city lights, (So distant)
I can't forget about you.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
The dawn isn't rising,
And I'm slowly dying.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
I'll state it simply,
This never was meant to be.

I'll watch the sky fall
And I realize you'll never call.
Forever disregarding all my pleas
To save me from this terrible disease.
Still it's just that
With these telltale signs, (Of decay)
I can't forget about you.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
The dawn isn't rising,
And I'm slowly dying.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
I'll state it simply,
This never was meant to be.

I looked to the west,
And watched the sunset,
Signifying there's no chance
For reconciliation.
But with death,
There's always still a breath
Of life left for a new beginning.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
The dawn isn't rising,
And I'm slowly dying.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
I'll state it simply,
This never was meant to be.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
The sea is draining,
While our time here is waning.

And oh, no, no, no,
Oh no,
I'll state it simply,
I never was meant to be.