Lletres: John Frusciante. The Empyrean. After The Ending.

Pain runs through life, pleasure is sad
Fear, some say this is all to a life
Eludes us, when we try
Time will soon be gone
It is starting at the dawn

And the world is moving towards
Things like darknesses and wars
And no, those to hear and see
There was nothing 'til the beginning, yeah, yes

And the water through my life
Is because I care who dies
Although death is truth for me
There is nothing after the ending

Everything is eternal, nothingness does not exist
No thing has ever become nothing
Nothing has ever become something
Whatever is in someone has been and will always be