'End of the Line'
Are you Happy that you left me in misery?
Are you going to repent for my pain?
Have you crossed you t and dotted you i's?
This is the time where I say goodbye.
I'm tired of these games, I'm tired of your smile.
I'm going away for a long while.
This is the End of the Line,
where you can't combine my pain with your pleasure.
Your mood still changes with the weather.
This is the End of the Line.
-Dying Romantic 12: 27 am July 22nd
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.