Fragments
Frozen moments in time
Shatters like glass
A window of our exsistance into the unknown
Our destination of design awaits within
With a voice we will rise and with our hearts we will cry
Is it lack of faith or just an excuse for lack of inspiration
For what we have and what we always take
Eventually like monuments we will whither and crumble away
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