The End


On top of the world, i can see it all from my godly stoop
the world peering up at me through millions of ghostly eyes
I represent all the heros of the world, past and presant
I am fame and glory a new and i am time wasted
people see me and burst out with pride
others look apon me with disgust and spit at my name
everyone who ever had a dream knows me
as a tiresome and lustful foe... people kill for me
people will starve in my name, but yet
no matter the pain and anguish
people will never truly learn. no one will ever know
the secret to true happiness lies beyond me
it lies within your hearts, i am but a charleton, a sham
he who has achived me never really had me
lives lost, familys torn apart limb by stinking limb!
and over what! no one can tell you, no one will
ever realize my pain! i have caused indescribable
agony and yet people come back for more!!!
when will all these people learn,
Fame dies... in the end only a chosen few will
remember your name.... you are only someone to others
if you are someone to yourself...
i am glory, some see me and some dont
for those that do... i am gone in a flash
in a single blink of an eye..... i die