Depths of my creation
Come to a point of end
Falling leaves
Have told their story
Winter's withered
Life is but a phase
In a frequent shift of change
When one man feels the frost
Another stands ablaze
All things
That have come to be
May be eternal
But in our eyes
Eternity dies
With the rest of us
Generations
Have played their role
The sleeping giant wakes
And no one knows
Its fate is but a tale
Born to disguise the truth
Destiny is more the
Climax we endure
All things
That have come to be
May be eternal
But in our eyes
Eternity dies
With the rest of us
My last breath
In a winters darkened night
Leaves my chest
Like a whisper
Softly echoing
Through the trees
On the breeze
This is my last place of rest
This is my mark upon the earth
Here I stand eternal
Here I lay eternal

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