Its the End

It's the reality we all created and perceived

All of us started as nothing,

and ended up all-knowing.

But this thing I'm sure of,

when the proper time comes,

All of us ends as nothing.



the world began as a white blank space,

'til power created on the alloted space,

the sun,the moon all created without a trace

so now we live on our worldly space.



But now time may come,

where all is gone.

Time will stop,

and days wont pass

tears won't flow

and smiles won't show

hope's all gone

there's nothing we can do



In the grave there we are,

all we had is just as gone,

no traces, no past,

no knowing what won't last



It ended in a sad way,

for no one stood and paved a way,

No one changed so all is gone.

So now I'm sure it's all done



No one stood ,

'coz no one really understood.

But its a fact we all should know,

that above our graves no more to show,

for what we did ended us all.