Another time and maybe another place
Falling off the surface of the Earth
And floating into space
No one will remember that I was here
And I don't care
No, I don't care if the written word surrounds death with fear
All that matters to me is that the waters stay crystal clear
I don't need to tell the world anything
I don't owe any explanation
My story is my own even if
History is told by carvings on the cliffs