Oblivion
Oblivion

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When we are but back to ground
And dust from whence we came
Our footprints will still be around
In the songs of our fame
Our legacies we'll leave behind
In the monuments raised from mud
In the shattering brilliance of mind
And the battles we won in blood
Our triumph will pass on
Through generations to be numbered
Our work will never be gone
But will we be remembered?