Cycles
We have nothing to report
After our quest for resilience regarding how we end
Embrace your demise
Lives so determined to change what we can’t alter
Fate will catch up with us
We are born into this curse
Embrace your demise
We have no answer
(Futile attempts amending what makes us mortal)
Our fate seemed so morose
Silence in the name of all bright distant souls
How can we embrace our demise
We’re wasting time
Understandings of this world
Hopes of transcending above
Fall short
Our fate seemed so morose
A legacy we seek
Our fate seemed so morose
A legacy
