What it once was

Could this be,

My destiny,

Does he know what time will show?

The time had crept,

As I had slept,

never to awake,

This dreadful mistake,

the horrible song 

of a world gone wrong,

An hour late,

We all will wait,

A dollar short,

Which did distort,

Our true reality,

and it's vitality,

a hopeless appetite,

for things not right,

coming to an end,

my soul will asend,

perfection is found,

I'm now heaven bound,

the song is redone,

because of the son.

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