I just want to know what she's doing
I just want to know why she left me here to die
There she stands
Up above
Looking down on me
I can't touch her
Her eyes are empty
I want to ask her name,
But she's already gone,
And it doesn't seem important,
With what she's left me with,
It screams
She's my sylvia
My helen,
My sweet josephine,
The empire is already wrecked,
We burned the world together
It's the silence that's killing me
The nothing where once before
Nothing but possibility stood
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