The Last of Its Kind

This is the last of its kind This is a momentary ripple in the pond This is the only thing that's real This is something that only means something to me Take this fear from me, I don't want it anymore People can live their lives without this stinging aching in their minds This is the last of its kind Days can pass without pain Nights are the crippled dark the mini taste of death I lie awake at night, a panic in my breath I can't believe that someday I might fade away