The End of an Era Tis the end of an era A generation and more, Soon it'll be gone Forever no more. The show will still live on Yet they'll be no pounding in hearts Of new episodes airing Right from the start. The show has shaped our lives Our dreams and our futures It's changed us into who we are Which is something to be thankful All of us alike Yet so different in many ways The shippers and noromos Wish the show could have stayed. The drippers and the dippers Wish they could see more, Of their favorite FBI agents That they truly adore. We've been shaped and molded From watching our show We look to the heavens, See lights in the sky, And remember the times We watched and we cried. We remember the aliens, The conspiracies, The myths, A show that told a legend And how it shall be missed.