After We're Gone

<|nbw|> En dust settle slow where voices once sang. A hallow earth,

no name to hang. Skies still stretch, but no eyes to see.

The stars keep their secrets eternally. After we're gone, the silence hums.

No footsteps fall, no beating drums. The wind will

whisper, the rivers will run. After we're gone, the earth moves

on. Time's a thief, but it left the bones of

crumbled cities and broken thrones. The echoes of us like shadows they

play. Faint and fading, lost in the grey. Who tells the