Absence of life

we're restin' on the universe splinters

our voices expirin' in the infinite

our swords prickin' into the emptiness

our eyes seeing neither light nor darkness

spaces of passin' existence

much vanity without the end

and as far as in the border of survive

we struggle for a knowledge of eternity

absence of life

temporary being of insignificancy

we don't manage to watch

the slipping past of the time

elapsing seconds stands for centuries

and we expire in an ignorance

absence of life

in the passing

in the uncertainty

in the insignificancy

only a slight fragment of time

is defined for life

so slight in the world's history

that we can paint at ourselves

as the lost existences

it depends on us

whether we will remain so also after our death!

absence of life