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Pristine utopia of mind

Amorphous yet fragile of form

All you were and shall ever be

Endless possibilities

Where does that man go?

When still more fades away?

As utopia burns

All deforms...and decays...

As a stillness descends

The finality of the grave

The last of what was, no longer

Lost forevermore

As a stillness descends

A serenity in oblivion

As you succumb to the fade

...succumb to the fade

What now lies behind those eyes?

A stranger's gaze from your face.

What memories are with you now?

Which chapters are not seared?

Your last breath is drawn

The last vestige of you, done

What use is there for sorrow?

When we've made friends with grief?

As a stillness descends

The finality of the grave

The last of what was, no longer

Lost forevermore

As a stillness descends

A serenity in oblivion

As you succumb to the fade

...succumb to the fade