Down the further you dig an inverted summit Refuses to fill like a dry lake bed In ponds teaming with life Fragile and finite Ultimately extinguished in your gaze How can one conclude what stays I'd speak soundly to the void Some plea for the destroyed Archers take aim on the most unfortunate few What can you do but stand in place And the way this planet's turning you can reach the loftiest goals With the most unrealistic sense of control Let go of what you once embraced What can you do but stand in place How do you manage to look so great