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    In stillness
    A silent weight
    Pausing as the minutes each evaporate
    A desire
    To leave a scar
    To raise a voice from within the dark

    Decaying
    Cascading
    Existence falls apart
    Around me
    Within me
    So I must leave my mark

    This is a document
    To prove that I was here
    This is a document
    To prove I was at all

    And when my voice ceases to be
    Will the echo still ring loudly?
    And when there's nothing left of me
    Will my memory still go on?

    A flicker
    Transitory state
    An echo of an instance that burns a way
    A moment
    A shard of time
    A solitary thread that threatens to unwind

    Decaying
    Cascading
    Existence falls apart
    Around me
    Within me
    So I must leave my mark

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    This is a document
    To prove that I was here
    This is a document
    To prove I was at all

    And when my voice ceases to be
    Will the echo still ring loudly?
    And when there's nothing left of me
    Will my memory still go on?

    Distant
    An approaching age
    When this document falls beneath another's gaze

    Too late
    We have lost the dawn
    The signal's loud and clear
    But the transmitter's gone

    Decaying
    Cascading
    Existence falls apart
    Around me
    Within me
    So I must leave my mark

    This is a document
    To prove that I was here
    This is a document
    To prove I was at all

    And when my voice ceases to be
    Will the echo still ring loudly?
    And when there's nothing left of me
    Will my memory still go on?

    This is a document
    To prove that I was here
    This is a document
    To prove I was at all

    And when my voice ceases to be
    Will the echo still ring loudly?
    And when there's nothing left of me
    Will my memory still go on?

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    Composition: Tom Shear

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