Feeling swept racing
Stride 'cross the plains
Feel comfort leaving
Forever changed
Recall the sweet taste
The scent of loss
To feel is not to know
To be is to fall
In decay we'll bathe
As we approach
The tyrant queen
Our memories wane
Our bodies fade
She teaches us to
Become nothing
Re-forging fragments
Casting new light
More brilliant than ever
Crystalline shards
Shattered hope glinting
Cries on the wind
Destined to find no rest
In a welcoming mind
In decay we'll bathe
As we approach
The tyrant queen
Our memories wane
Our bodies fade
She teaches us to
Become nothing
Fixation on the void
It blankets all
Solitary form
And subject to no whim
Or any will
Who's to say?

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