Legacy

I was thinking about the day when Paul will die
How should I feel?
The legacy runs through the minds
What will it reveal?

On the day when I will die
That sometimes I am looking for
All the drenched-up past
I'll wait for what's in store

But when I will become
Some fragile broken man
What legacy remains?
Which legacy remains?
I was thinking of the day when John has died
Recalling my potential feelings

I was thinking about the day my hope will die
Only now I feel it still
It can break me apart again
When the oceans overfill
Where the ocean meets the sea
Where it all collapsed
Where it will begin
The wave is going out and backing up its will into me

I'll be here on the day the world implodes
It will be funny because we failed
Though maybe our communication is breaking the message
That making a profit will lead to oppression
This is a correction to my deep depression
That causes the artist's unhealthy obsession
The art of expression that breaks the convention
It's all an aesthetic that keeps propagation
Of capital holders. This gives them the credit
That steals their temptation, they aim to discredit
Systemic solutions to easy world problems
That seem complicated, if not paid attention

Please pay attention, love is the message
Please pay attention, love is the message
Please leave the message
Please love

I was thinking about the day when Chester died
I was thinking about the day my grandpa died
We are all dying inside
Every day, all the time