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Standing on the edge at the point of no return
The crimson sky bleeds out into the horizon
As dusk slowly slips away into the night
Many a deep question have been asked here
So far none have been answered
The meaning of life, the right path to walk
Adds up to nothing in the end
The past is gone and the future is cloudy
Hope touches for a second, then flies away
Alone and off into the blue
Shrouded in darkness, dreams are no comfort
And yet it is still an intriguing thought
This far off place we call home