Emmyx -> TermiNus{The End} part II

I see men floating like a stream to an endless direction,
into the sea of darkness from the path of tribulation.
Like a broken pencil the reason we are nothing is pointless,
The world itself is running to it's terminus to unload it's goods,
either into light or eternal darkness.
Our eyes will soon be shut till it it open no more,
and by then what will be the outcome ?
Aliens are what we are,
who came to make transaction without cash,
and our debt is never paid yet;
our souls is the cowry,
you give it up before you fly your get.
The innocence and conscience of this world had been sold to heartless merchant,
ready to enslave the legal and even the bastards.
I can hear the emptiness of silence,
i can feel it no more my heartbeat is absent.
The whole world are like two roads;
diverged into enternity,
practically we cant travel both,
as a traveller we travel one to it's end.
I shall retell this story,
when i have the opportunity to travel back..... {Emmyx}