And now I close the door Melding a resurrection Living through every war I underscore the pain Windows of fantasy Shadows of expectations Drowning in agony I set this body free It always happens right before its over You light the sky up like a supernova I believe the writings on the wall I dont regret at all I never played the game Part of me will always see the sun As if it just begun To be the only one Who knew what I became Walking the way, I see Gateways in all directions Magical empathy The wind, it knocks me down Lost in a neutron star Ready to break a cycle It never heals, its gone The moment tears in me It always happens right before its over You light the sky up like a supernova I believe the writings on the wall I dont regret at all I never played the game Part of me will always see the sun As if it just begun To be the only one Who knew what I became Spoken The ticking moments beat against me like broken waves in a desert Lolling envy cascades beneath a yellow sky, dying slowly in a casket of infinite density Aiming too high, the arrow misses and makes its mark on a setting sun Reaching up, there is no one but the echoes of potential that rattle and bang against what could have been Having regret, we find the ego wanting more, needing more The frozen walls melting into the childish night The time has come to open our eyes and be blinded by the sun It always happens right before its over You light the sky up like a supernova I believe the writings on the wall I dont regret at all I never played the game Part of me will always see the sun As if it just begun To be the only one Who knew what I became
supernova, regret, writing, always, happens