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No rank prepares the soul

The engines murmur like a choir, Awaiting one last breath. The ship is split by silent math, By lines no hand should draw, Corridors that knew our names Now echo into void. The answer weighs more than the hull, The choice outpaces time. I turn a key that has no sound, I cross a line I can’t erase. One path carries all I love, The other carries my disgrace. The stars don’t blink or look away, They simply keep their place. I watch them float in borrowed light, Faces calm, or so they seem, I carry every promise made Inside a fractured scheme. Love stands guard behind my eyes, Fear counts every life. I turn a key that has no sound, I cross a line I can’t erase. One path carries all I love, The other carries my disgrace. No signal breaks the hollow air, No mercy bends the frame. Command was never meant for this, No rank prepares the soul, To choose which half of history Is written, which let go. The clock dissolves, the silence waits, My hands begin to shake. I turn a key that has no sound, I cross a line I can’t erase. One path carries all I love, The other carries my disgrace. The stars remain, unmoved, intact, As if they never knew. When someone asks what saved the ship, They’ll never hear my name, Only that a course was set And nothing stayed the same.