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In the End, In the End, In the End
Black before the first breath,
a spark that split the seam,
Cosmic coal and silver smoke,
the hush that learned to dream.
Light like teeth in a newborn mouth,
the sky began to bleed,
Stars like scattered promises,
the night took what it needs.
Ash and amber, bone and ember,
time a slow, soft thief,
Every dawn a small surrender,
every silence keeps belief.
In the end we burn and bend,
we break and we pretend,
In the end,
In the end,
In the end the first
and final names are whispered
and then spent.
Dust to dust, and love to rust,
the heartbeat and the wind,
In the end we come undone,
and still we begin.In the end,
In the end,
Two feet on warm clay,
two hands that learned to steal,
They ate the fruit of knowing
and the garden learned to feel.
Tribes around the riverbank,
drum-throats calling fate,
Stone and story, smoke and song,
the elders mark the date.
First fires taught the children
how to keep the cold at bay,
They traded gods for bread
and bread for the price of day.
In the end we burn and bend,
we break and we pretend,
In the end,In the end,
In the end the first and
final names are whispered and then spent.
Dust to dust, and love to rust,
the heartbeat and the wind,
In the end we come undone, and still we begin.
In the end,In the end,
Cities like a fever, glass teeth
and iron veins,
Markets hum like hungry mouths,
the towers count the pains.
Hospitals with humming lights,
old lovers on the phone
,A mother folds a blanket,
a father mends a bone.
Millions of years like pages,
flipped by careless thumbs,
Seas forget the footprints,
the mountain keeps the drums.
Bodies fall like autumn leaves,
graves hum a lullaby,
But someone lights a candle,
someone laughs and someone cries
Hear the first light crack the dark,
hear the last bell bend,
We are ash and we are art,
we are how the story ends.
Beat the drum, strike the chord,
let the chorus rend,
In the end we fall apart, and still we mend.
In the end we burn and bend, we break
and we pretend,In the end, In the end,
In the end the first and
final names are whispered and then spent.
Dust to dust, and love to rust,
the heartbeat and the wind,
In the end we come undone,
and still we begin. In the end,
In the end,
Pass the cup, close the book,
sweep the crumbs from where we’ve been,
Listen close, the first and last are one,
and both begin again.
In the end we come undone,
and still we begin