Lost in the cosmos of time

Finite to the human construct

A spec of light hurling through the macrocosm

The universe oblivious to its inhabitants

Reaching the Eschaton

We've outstretched the inevitable

Will we be missed?

Or a lost chapter in existence

Collide with our uncertainty of what's to become of us

And I have been waiting for someone to come find me

An anomaly confined

By its inability to comprehend

I will not waste away

Clinging to the thought of what could be

All morality collapsed by the weight of our failures

There is still progress to be made

Another rotation

We are the ones enscribing

A new foundation

Struggling to find another solution to this catastrophe

Just believe

(In our selves)

And begin the natural acception

Begin to find everything

All life presented

Because this life is just a faint glimpse

Until we fade away

And now your soul remains in a fleeting existence

Condemned by the will of your god

This is the end of ascension