Names will be forgotten
Children grow into adults
And adults to memories
Memories will fade from their minds
Like an anchor released from a ship
Gliding on for an eternity, pushing further into the ineffable silence
Until there is absolutely nothing at all
Nothing, is all we are in the end
No pain, no joy, no thoughts
We are everything, yet we are nothing
Absolutely
Nothing
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random poems, songs and musings
Randomthis is just some poems, songs and random thoughts that came to me.