Dying Lights

no chance here to stay candles fading at the bleeding-edge technology wind is blowing through virtual trees YEAH running of the system : fail re-coding all the frames, re-creating all those dying lights we are doomed for eternity decoding cryo-genesis post-humans eating cables The sun collides with Nemesis i guess this is the end this is the end. i can feel the dark in me our inner-self into nothingness we could even face ourselves cause this is the end this is the end we have failed in this world again in those dying lights we’re praying for an answer we have failed in this world again in those dying lights we’re praying for an answer from this future we can’t look back i’m a frame and you let me in