It has all come down to this

The end result has hit

The act has been building for years

There no more waiting it is here

The lies told only increase over time

I often wonder what was on my mind

The end results is all that is left

Now there is only time to think because it is too late for help

Memories are things that other folks have

It’s my fate no one else story

I should have seen the end result

It is now a thing of history

I can only try to prevent the sands of time

To prevent it from covering my footprints

So your end results are not similar

Because misfortune to frequently reoccurs

To repeat a fault should not be a willing activity

Those things that did not work in the past have no future home

The end result waits for your arrival

As everyone that have already failed sits beside you