What Remains - Distorted

Look at how the time went by

Evoke the past and realize

This is just a fragment

Of a concealed plan that is yet to come

Is this my fate?

An absence of warmth awaits

In silence

In torment

Was it truly the past?

Seeply drowned in lust

With devotion

With desire

Have I forgotten my face?

Is this voice my own?

Vaguely vanishes

From my consciousness

Will my name remain

In your heart?

Or just engraved

On stones forever