The Final Truth

So easy to forget Remove from consciousness All instances That used to be significant I never thought those things Would have such meaning Until he asked me to Give them back What will survive of me A cardboard box with thoughts inside What will survive of me My little escapes from real life What will survive And what will I take To the land of endless ones If I sever the past It will be so dark here We want to be loved Loved for what we are We want to be saved But our final truth depends on time So what will survive of me A cardboard box with thoughts inside What will survive of me My little escapes from real life What will survive And what will I take To the land of the endless ones If I sever the past It will be so dark here When I met The Ferryman He smiled to me Could swear I saw this smile before "You have to choose" - he said "And then you may return You'll get another chance to revive If you decide to keep Your memories from the past By all else, you must be forgotten If you let me take your mind If you let me take your soul In their hearts you'll stay forever Your choice The time is now At the crossroads of your afterlife The part of you must be lost Make up your mind Choose the side Pick the card Throw the coin from your mouth Cause the time is now I'm calling you again Let's see what color Your rising sun will have this time"