Shadows and dust
We are all plagued
By an incessant
Wanting to be alive
Forgetting why
It’s gone
Awaking, feeling alive
Knowing the only
Thing that stalks
Is life; we have it
To use, love, feel
And be staked
By death
Shadows and dust
We are all plagued
By an incessant
Wanting to be alive
Forgetting why
It’s gone
Awaking, feeling alive
Knowing the only
Thing that stalks
Is life; we have it
To use, love, feel
And be staked
By death