since my thoughts have started to stray
to places
I don’t want them to go
don’t forecast the end
for this is not over
this, is this
and we are, now
don’t presuppose conclusion
but I cannot stop
everything human
is mortal
everything mortal
will fade
into oblivion
so where does that leave us?
leaving our marks, together
only to fade away:
dissolve
into the
infinite