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13. Lost Voice (inspired by Clair Obscur Expedition 33)

https://altoinversion.bandcamp.com/al... Shadows lengthen in the afternoon of life The monolith awaits its silent, cruel design “Then I vanish,” says the curse upon the canvas light Year by year the Paintress draws the number, claims the time We walk the Belle Époque of memory and ruin In the city-scape of Lumière, echoes of what’s been We are the last of 33 — the candle burning in the gloom Marching into dawn and dusk at once, to break the circle, end the doom Paint-brush raised, she waits for us — to sign our fate, erase our names But we will stand and tear the frame, reclaim the light beyond the shades Gears beneath the cobblestones, clock-hands spin the tragic hymn The expeditioners with their grief and hope, the weight of one year left to live Monoco’s laughter, Lune’s lament, Sciel’s deep water loss Gustave grips his past in smoke, the number marks his cross In chiaroscuro halls we fight the tide that draws our breaths away Dodges, parries, timed attacks — life ticks down, we make our play The Paintress paints in silent strokes the age at which we fall But our voices rise in unison: we’ll no longer heed her call We are the last of 33 — the candle burning in the gloom Marching into dawn and dusk at once, to break the circle, end the doom Paint-brush raised, she waits for us — to sign our fate, erase our names But we will stand and tear the frame, reclaim the light beyond the shades Ash to ash, smoke to air — the number hovers in despair We will breach the monolith’s heart, tear the seal, end the art In the flicker of the last stroke, we rise from what we lost No more the erased, no more the cost We are the last of 33 — the candle burning in the gloom Marching into dawn and dusk at once, we break the circle, end the doom Paint-brush lowered, chapter closed — we reclaim the frame, we write our names In the light beyond the shades we stand — survivors of the age, un-afraid We are the last of 33…