As I ascend towards the sky, can I look back and say I'm fine?
As I ascend from this house, will I know that what I've done will be treasured?
Did I make an impact? Did I make you proud?
Have I done all I can? Is the end truly the end?
(I know that my existence will fade, but on that day will my shadow remain the same? Will it leave in the same way that my empty body decays?)
I have lost my faith in the planets colliding
There will be no extravagant sound
The world will remain bitter and cold