we arrive from the darkness
and into darkness depart
the time fade behind us
counting hours
tapping years
naming life- stages
we pass, though time
does not, exists only
within our imagination
disappears in a black abyss
and never returns
we compose gods towards own warnings
to share with them
our miserable fate
looking at the evening sky
we see silver drops
while some say
it's dead light
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