Our Dying Words

Yesterday's words have all died 

How many were spoken who knows

Conversations and banter have perished

Seems strange that the words are ago.

I cannot imagine how many 

Words that will just pass away

It's a billion and more that will vanish

When we reach the end of today.

Most of our world's conversations 

Are forgotten the very next minute

There are banished into our ether

It's a shame init.