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All these years that now have passed

Seasons came and seasons went

In solitude I dream of days

From a life in the past

Will I be remembered?

When my time finally comes

A thought many have questioned

In their time beneath the sun

And when death takes me

Will I accept the end I am to receive?

Will I feel fulfilled?

Or bear resentment for the choices I have made?

Oh, this cursed mortality

Will I be remembered?

When my time finally comes

A thought many have questioned

In their time beneath the sun

The hourglass runs out

Life fading

My days are spent

Reminiscing

Time waits for no one

We are powerless

When we try to resist

This cursed mortality

My strength will fade

And these aching bones will break

I must acknowledge my end

In the face of death

The hourglass runs out

Life fading

My days are spent

Reminiscing

I am in denial

Soon comes the endless night

Shrouded in mystery

Nothingness unfolds on me

The sun now sets on this frail old man…