I saw my name upon a grave.
Years have passed,
Time has gone on.
My soul has parted,
My body is rotten.
My name is on a grave,
Yours right next to mine.
Our names our lost in time.
Our names our just something,
Carved into stone.
Not to be remembered,
Only to be lost.
Our names our lost in time
What we did, who we are,
Is merely an essence so long forgotten.
Name
Name
Names
It's all we have left of our souls.
YOU ARE READING
Just some poetry
PoetryPoems collected from the jumbled up thoughts inside my brain.