And one day...
...it hits you...
...your insignificance...
...and you start...
...to think...
...about leaving your mark...
...to allay a hidden, primal fear...
...that you will be forgotten...
...you want to be remembered...
...you want to leave a message to the future...
...that proclaims...
...I LIVED...
...I LOVED...
...I EXISTED...
...for one brief moment I existed...
...Hear me...
Hear me, future people...
...I am like you...
...do not forget me...
...and then in front of you...
...you see your opportunity...
...a table on a train...
...a Class 377 Electrostar train table if you want to be pendantic about it...
...and carefully...
...laboriously...
...you carve your message of humanness to the citizens of future.