This Way To Oblivion

In shadows deep, where echoes fade, "This way to oblivion," a path is laid. A journey strange, where whispers wane, A dance with shadows, a fleeting bane. Through veils of time, where memories blur, This way to oblivion, a quiet stir. The abyss beckons, a cosmic sea, Where past and present cease to be. Yet in this realm of fading light, A certain beauty takes its flight. In the silence of the fading sun, A symphony of endings has begun. Embrace the void, where stars decay, This way to oblivion, an astral ballet. A paradoxical ode to the unknown, In oblivion's arms, we find our own.