Look at how the time went by Evoke the past and realize This is just a fragment Of a concealed plan that is yet to come Is this my fate? An absence of warmth awaits In silence In torment Was it truly the past? Seeply drowned in lust With devotion With desire Have I forgotten my face? Is this voice my own? Vaguely vanishes From my consciousness Will my name remain In your heart? Or just engraved On stones forever