OBLIVION When life ends, Where do its memories go? Must we look to History and Nature To find them? Or do they remain in our stead? No One Our bodies are tamed in this society. We are forced to keep our spirits caged. When we unleash the deepest and most primal parts of our true selves, Do we get lost in the destruction Or do we find our way To breathe in this world we live in now as boundless no ones? Concept by Yokko, Written by Alla Ilyasova |