Our time to suffer is finite
Our glories will fade as a flame
Flickers to blackness
On the grandest scale our
March is but a foot step
Eternities will squander our history
Our time to be know is bleak
Terminal eras erased by time
Our essence will leave no trace
Divinities, knowledge, the will of man,
Will not survive the ultimate doing
Everything dwindles to silence
To be forgotten is the only absolute
The immediate is our only experience!
There is but one end!
The moment we are all forgotten!