Elusion Of Mortality

You tell yourself that there's Nothing wrong and it will be ok That it will all eventually go away Yet from the moment you were born the end began Leaves begin to fall in the realm of mortal men Symbolic of their frail existance Wither and fall, lost and forgotten Content with nothing, forever searching The dawn of a new age of supremacy Beckons for humanity Content with nothing, forever searching to escape The illusion that is mortality Eluded by the constriction It holds no boundaries Once you look past the fabric of reality You'll discover everything you ever wanted So reach out and take it You think this is the end, but my dear this is just the beginning The beginning of the end Face the fear and embrace enlightenment Or forever remain eluded.