Going through the motions
Falling through time
What is there to me when all I do is to slowly die
You are not my enemy, but I know you will be the end of me,
still I cannot see, if you are a void or a trinity
I reach out but I hear nothing
When I know you should be there
When I know you should be everything
should be an answer why I'm here
You seem so empty
Am I pleading to a faceless eternity
So am I empty?
Why is there a notion of "entity"?
Are you at the end of me, at the end of time?
Is it so that you simply don't mind
You are not my enemy, but I know you will be the end of me,
still I cannot see, if you are a void or a trinity
There is pain in existence
there is pain in me
in your idle persistence
in the void that you seem to be
Where are you?
Why am I?
when we all wait to die
Are you my beginning, the creator of all
revelling in my downfall
And here I am
falling through time
Awaiting an answer
While we all slowly die.
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