Nothing’s infinite, a truth we dress in lies Distances stretch where no light ever flies Just a trick of time, unraveling slow The black beyond, the only thing we know Call the stars by their final name Watch them burn, then fade the same Every fire bends to the cold command And time carves truth in dust and sand In stellar dust, the questions sleep In nebulae where unborn worlds keep A thirst to know, a silent ache remains Caged inside this marrow, bound by chains Call the stars by their final name Watch them burn, then fade the same Every fire bends to the cold command And time carves truth in dust and sand From solid to gas, phases switch Energy flows, slow or swift The tapestry torn by the void’s own claim Every name erased in the final frame Call the stars by their final name Watch them burn, then fade the same Every fire bends to the cold command And time carves truth in dust and sand