Transience

Live, die, repeat
My inner voice says I'm obsolete
Like a moth to the limelight
Drawn to the flame
I am a firefly and I
I cannot be seen

Live, die, fade away
Neon signs to lead astray
I'm burning out
You could make a wish
I am a shooting star
But I
I remain unseen

Live, die, let go
The funeral pile and the final glow
The curtain falls
What will I be?
Will I be forgotten
Or leave, leave a memory?