When Aeons are lost
To sands of Time
Those you’ve Mentioned
Rot in Brine
But Every Carcass
Doth Persist
No Matter the Size -
Life Will Insist
Remnants that Reckon
And Honor the Past
Remnants of Love
That Time Does Not Last
With Every DownFall
With every Purge of the Mind
You Enter Purgatory
I Am Unkind