At the end and beginning of everything;
A dawn that doubles as a dusk.
This is the moment we've all been waiting for,
Wishing for.
I've never been one of you, but in this victory I feel connected.
Somehow it all feels hollow and fake,
Despite all our lives so far leading up to this point.
Perhaps because all our lives so far have lead up to this point.
We all have an idea of where we'll be in five or ten years,
Of who we'll be,
But we don't know.