Trails and trails of steps lead behind you
Weeped and wept is the person in front of you
Contempt and scorned is the moment within you
Waves and waves of sand left traced of you
Why not look up, find that there's more
Than what surrounds you
See the stars, aren't they so bright?
Come on, let us descend into the night.
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 1:11 AM UTC
Trails and trails of steps lead behind you
Weeped and wept is the person in front of you
Contempt and scorned is the moment within you
Waves and waves of sand left traced of you
Why not look up, find that there's more
Than what surrounds you
See the stars, aren't they so bright?
Come on, let us descend into the night.
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