The Over
They say the power has just gone out
But the glory still remains
This we know without a doubt
It waxes and it wanes
When lights are on we cannot see
The secrets deep inside
When music echoes silently
A peace we can abide
The end is here
Contributors: | Anon., N, asdf, Kansas Sam, Vandesia. |
Poem finished: | 15th August 2003. |