Post Mortem

Why am I not afraid?
Part of me says I should be
But part of me knows
This is right

Labored lungs gasping for breath
A pale face
What is left?
How much longer do we have?
Our loving whispers swept away

Time gains momentum as it rolls
Gathering mass and speed
Unstoppable
What are we to do?
We can only sit and watch

One moment into the next
The momentum grows
What is left behind?
Are we truly alone?

I will find you again
I promise you that
I don't know what we will find
But I'll see you on the other side
On the other side



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Peters
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