it's the end of an era

Its the end of an era
i guess we weren't
as strong as we thought
all the shops are closing
at the end of our block

streets paved in litter
are all that we have no more shiny
things that mother brings so hang it on the wall
lets weep and weep

there's an anger inside of me begging to be released
and it's stealing the life from me
time spent and time undone
i'm glad that you came here everyone
but the curtain call was more than an hour ago

so goodbye ladies and gentlemen
its under your pillow you know
over the mountains and down through the snow
you'll pray for change and rearrange but beneath your head lies your sacrament



by : Larry and His Flask