The end is here; marching towards us
As we hold hands of each other
It’s time to loosen the grip
And accept our fate to go further.
Don’t let tears ripple
And let happiness ripple
Atone your guilt to the penitent one
As this will be the last rising sun together.
Neither for love nor money
Din thy mistakes again
As it may cost you
Leaving you crippled and mundane.
Enjoy till the dusk arrives
Sing like you are the opera
Lift up your champagne
As it is time to say Sayonara!
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