The Isolation Of A Realist - System Syn

One day this will be all that’s left

The infinite sea, the drowning sand

And there will be no me

There will be no memory

And the hole you’ve dug for yourself

Will fill with water

Until that too dries

Why, why should it matter

What I’m doing with my life?

How can you be disappointed

If we all live in this lie?

Leave me in my isolation

Leave me here to die

This world becomes nothing more

Than a moon encircling a star

Blinking in a sea of black

Amongst the others, so insignificant

This fading star

What we say

And who we are

This will be all that’s left

And you can’t even tell me why