Ghosts of Tomorrows Past
We walked the halls of shattered fate,
Where golden skies turned into slate.
The hymns of progress, left unsung,
Drowned beneath the hour undone
Oh, the empires built in air,
Monuments to none who cared.
The tides of time have washed them clean—
Now only ghosts walk where we dreamed
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