Who am I?
In a world this big, where I shine so bright,
When I know that I fly with dying stars.
So I keep my eyes closed as if I were blind,
Yet still I feel their eyes staring at me.
Tell me, how can I?
See myself as my own gravitational force
The center everything spins around
When I know the light of souls fades all the time
They clearly no longer have the strength to fight, and still
Everyone is watching,
Nobody does anything.
We are all just sitting here
Waiting until it is our time,
Tell me, what are we waiting for?