A Funeral for Unwritten Names
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Bare footsteps sink in soil too old
Carrying silence, pale and cold
Their shadows stretch, but never blend
A march of ghosts, with none to end
No chisel bites, no marble keeps
Only the wind, where memory sleeps
A name not spoken, a tale unscrolled
Swallowed by time, unclaimed, untold
No voices carve them into stone
No eulogies, no brass bells moan
A resting place with open doors
Where even death forgets its chores
A funeral whispered through brittle leaves
A requiem sung where no one grieves
Candles smolder, their purpose gone
A vigil for names that were never born
No voices carve them into stone
No eulogies, no brass bells moan
A resting place with open doors
Where even death forgets its chores
The dust it settles, yet leaves no trace
No hands to mourn, no time to chase
A final hour lost in air
A grave unmarked, a fate left bare