Is this
All we expect to feel
Silence falls with one final stroke
The timepiece stilled as the battery dies
A broken compass now laid to rest
Mummified on the mantlepiece of memories
Is it fair to claim hurt
When I've spoken as many lies as I've heard
Sandcastles made with laughter by the seashore
Dismantled under a wave of blue strength
In the moment our created purpose ceases
Is all that is
To be seen
Death
Our legacy
What we failed to accomplish
Filled
With breath
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