Set into a journey of solitude
A game I never asked to play
But I have no choices of any magnitude
I get no power in what I say
I follow the whispers that play through my head
In a game where you are utterly alone
You make your friends and then you shed
Who will remember you were gone
Silenced by time to dance solo
Drifting in life, lingering soul
This feels like a shot from a bow
This journey has a subtle toll.