N-teh-End, D-mix///D-f4ul7 -~[Collaborations of the mind]~

One thing, the end is nigh,
noone believes it and i dont know why,
Ending is irrelevent to how you try, lose ya self in the rhyme,
n all/ that/ ya know,
Time continues to flow,
and amongst all the dreams, from what we all know,
in a world turned cold,
flipped up and sold,
Thats not our one purpose, cause i'll go-for-the gold,
and i know i didnt fold, but the ending, behold,
as i try to make life worth the goal
tryin to grab hold
Tryin but to walk
I figured it all out, but was stuck in a box,
But if it ends no mater what may decend
The path we walk usually depends on the start
and what it seems to be, eventually just another
memory of how i fuckin tried so hard

(Chorus)L.P. chorus

one thing, i don't know now
It doesnt seem possible in the end we ask how,
cause nothing even matters thery're all too scared to fall
continue to ball, but my dreams, they still stand tall,
and forcefuly you yell at me, selln me
how am i suposed to be, when ya killn me softly,
Love is a blindspot, thinkin hot when ya just not,
watch ya hop, heart stop, full of anxiety,
now my mind state, wont relate to my hell
every single word you say never wishing me well
every other word you saying just to add to grief, but it really isnt bad as it seems
between, beginning and end, nomatter what may decend
The path we walk usually depends on the start
and what it seems to be, eventually just another
memory of how i fuckin tried so hard