Oracle

Yet I stand, though I crossed so many pale days
Yet I breathe, despite I've done nothing right
I'm one man with a second to be dimmed
If there is light in me, there's no hope it will cut through
So I'm staring at white void
Will my steps leave a mark?
Will I be remembered after the journey thru the smoke?
Or I will be lost
Do you listen to me at all?
I'm barely here
Well I guess there's no way to turn around
Hands that held me are long dead and gone
There is no battle left to be won
I'm leaving, farewell
Breathe
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I'm feeling the new world is calling me
Wind is whispering my new name to my ear
I'm heading into unknown
Does that act make me free?
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