Some Of Us

Ancient tombs like sand filled wombs Of people's life past, understand everything Melted iron, untold aeons Crafted demise, destroying everything Black sand timelines, shifting skylines Faded guide signs, revealing everything Ancient Thracians from lost nations Long gone people understand everything Some, some, some of us see Some, some of us don't Assured everything turns into dust Rigor mortis, fossil tortoise Remains dormant underneath everything Ageless microbes reveal xenophobes Endless plague thus infecting everything Sapien rituals born of mind tools Sects of false gods fade into everything Eternal tribes of purgatory scribes Ancient words thus foretelling everything Some, some, some of us see Some, some of us don't Assured everything turns into dust Some, some, some of us see Some, some of us don't Everything turns into dust