That day will soon arrive, when we’ll have nothing to share.
Unlike today when we breathe synonymously
Survive on each other’s resources ,
Believing that unison is the way life is meant to be,
That one soul can dwell in two bodies.
And when that day arrives, like it or not,
The worlds will divide, and lives will split..
For then no sounds shall be heard,
And no sights be seen, in the drift and ,
And in that moment, all we’d fee is apathy and vacuum.