We are waiting for the end*
Of this abstract reality
The light no longer
Shines from your eyes
And the words that fall
From your mouth
Slowly evaporate
I'm falling through
I'm falling through my mind
I can hear you call my name
Through my descending dreams
And I recall
A world just like this
Where we lay hiding
Beneath a grey steel sky
Holding the entropy
Of those moments passing away
Now that you have gone
To a world where nothing exists
I hold your image
I hold your image
Silence is the language
You speak to me

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