With Nothing Beyond Death

I followed every string of possibility
Each sour sip, bliss odd infinity
But what becomes of me
What will become of me?

Fall Dark Sky Fall

The man-made law denies reality
Each carbon-life form is probability
But what becomes of me
What will become of me?

Fall Dark Sky Fall
We come and go
Our bruises show
We are in limbo

The atoms of nothing composing something
That is or is not, that feels or feels not
Compelling, repelling together but lonely
No light and no darkness, we hide into madness
Guess I'm gonna lay down and die

Last time
I'm losing the day in hand
I scorched what was left in me
With nothing beyond death
I am gone

What will become of me?



Credits
Writer(s): Andrei Bratu
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