In stillness
A silent wait
Pausing as the minutes each evaporate
The desire
To leave a scar
To raise a voice from within the dark
Decaying
Cascading
Existence falls apart
Around me
Within me
So I must leave my mark
This is a document
To prove that I was here
This is a document
To prove I was at all
And when my voice ceases to ring
Will the echo still remind me?
And when there's nothing left of me
Will my memory still go on?
It's like a
Transitory state
An echo of an instance that burns away
A moment
A shard of time
A solitary thread that threatens to unwind
Decaying
Cascading
Existence falls apart
Around me
Within me
So I must leave my mark
This is a document
To prove that I was here
This is a document
To prove I was at all
And when my voice ceases to ring
Will the echo still remind me?
And when there's nothing left of me
Will my memory still go on?
This is a document
To prove that I was here
This is a document
To prove I was at all
And when my voice ceases to be
Will the echo still remind me?
And when there's nothing left of me
Will my memory still...
Distance
An approaching age
When this document falls beneath another's gaze
Too late
We've lost the dawn
The signal's loud and clear but the transmitter's gone
Decaying
Cascading
Existence falls apart
Around me
Within me
So I must leave my mark
This is a document
To prove that I was here
This is a document
To prove I was at all
And when my voice ceases to be
Will the echo still remind me?
And when there's nothing left of me
Will my memory still go on?
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