We sit here and stare out into the emptiness above the circles of light
Figures disappear in the dark
and voices hide behind the filter of music
full of empty themes
and repetitions of the past
All know the facts
but push the responsibility and feeling of being rootless
away towards forgetting
Hide
Deny that meeting again after the last night on Earth
is utopia
We live in the now
Like the candles in the dark we flicker
before we shine brightly for a moment
only to disappear and never reunite
Left behind over the empty table
is a cloud of loss
like a silent goodbye of words never spoken
