What Can I Say?


“What can I say that hasn’t been said
What can I do that hasn’t been done before
This world, so saturated with stories
Like a crystal jar overflowing at its brim

Even though I may think my story is new
The truth is that somewhere, at some point of time, it has existed
We call ourselves mortals, but I beg to differ
Our stories sail the breaths of time

Forever touching every being that will ever walk these lands and take flight in these skies

We come from dust and go back to it
The wind, the sand, the seas, all carrying the immortality of our being.”


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