Elige una pista para reproducir
Crushed to be, insignificant
Weaving the fabric, that barely exists
Matter, Dark matter, inching toward the light
Like what we feel inside
Fragile life
Breathe for a moment then sink down below
Using time
As if we have more than we seem to believe
Axion
Barren realm, I wander
Duration of my presence
In spite of nature itself
My journey continues