We crash, we burn, we disappear,
And along those lines we fear,
That under all the great we see
Is another lie, another mystery
That we believe would be the last
Yet this spell that was thoroughly cast
Trancended to the future from the past
Left us confounded and aghast
Within this kaleidoscope of everlasting dream
Although bliss is what is seem
Is another poison that ever gleam
To kill the rebels in the team
That fought so brave yet all fall
Died one by one but never to a crawl
Slowly fades upon the curtain call
The end of the marvelous brawl