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(I was left to my own devices)

 

"Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good."

 

Peter.

 

(Many days fell away with nothing to show)

 

"I'm sorry."

 

He should've been better, but instead, his kid was dead.

 

Ashes on his hands, staining the ground.

 

God, he messed up.

 

(And the walls kept tumbling down)

 

Gamora.

 

Gamora was dead.

 

He didn't save her.

 

(In the city that we love)

 

He should have been able to, but he didn't.

 

At least he'll get to see her again.

 

"Oh man."

 

He fades away.

 

(Grey clouds roll over the hills)

 

Shuri.

 

Was she dying too?

 

"This is no place to die," He said to Okoye.

 

What if his little sister faded as well?

 

He turned to ash.

 

(Bringing darkness from above)

 

T'Challa was gone.

 

She was still here.

 

She had failed in serving her king.

 

(But if you close your eyes)

 

Wanda.

 

She was doing the right thing, but at what cost?

 

He closed his eyes, his love's tears almost unbearable.

 

"I love you."

 

(Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?)

 

He was dead.

 

"You could never."

 

Thanos had killed him, turning back time and ripping the stone out of his head.

 

"NO!"

 

Now, it was her turn.

 

(And if you close your eyes)

 

She closed her eyes, feeling death coming.

 

(Does it almost feel like you've been here before?)

 

"Steve?"

 

Bucky.

 

He had just disintegrated.

 

His ashes were on the ground in front of him.

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

He was gone.

 

The ashes were on his hands.

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

"NO!"

 

His brother was gone.

 

Killed by the mad titan himself.

 

Thanos.

 

(We were caught up and lost in all of our vices)

 

"You will never be a god."

 

Loki deserved better.

 

He knew that, in his heart.

 

But he should've aimed for the head.

 

(In your pose as the dust settled around us)

 

Armies had fallen around him.

 

Good soldiers, reduced to ash in the wind.

 

(And the walls kept tumbling down)

 

"I am Groot?" ("Dad?")

 

He couldn't stop it.

 

His best friend, ashes on the ground.

 

He was only a kid.

 

(In the city that we love)

 

Gamora was dead.

 

Her sister.

 

Traded.

 

For a stone.

 

"No, this isn't love."

 

(Grey clouds roll over the hills)

 

She would kill Thanos herself.

 

(Bringing darkness from above)

 

"Guys, we got a Vision situation here!"

 

Sam was dead.

(But if you close your eyes)

 

Ash.

 

Just ash.

 

Gone.

 

(Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?)

 

"Something's happening."

 

She could feel the grief.

 

The sadness, washing over the universe in waves.

 

(And if you close your eyes)

 

She was dying.

 

She went quickly.

 

Floating away in the air.

 

(Does it almost feel like you've been here before?)

 

"Quill?"

 

Mantis was gone.

 

What was happening?

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

He was dying.

 

He looked at Quill for reassurance.

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

He would join Mantis.

 

He faded.

 

(Oh where do we begin?)

 

Tony had left her.

 

They were talking about kids.

 

(The rubble or our sins?)

 

She should've kept him here.

 

(Oh where do we begin?)

 

The world was fading to dust around her.

 

(The rubble or our sins?)

 

She could only hope Tony hadn't gone with it.

 

(But if you close your eyes)

 

"It was the only way."

 

He could trust that Wong was going to help them.

 

If he hadn't made a mistake.

 

He faded, gone.

 

(Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?)

 

The city was screaming.

 

People were fading.

 

(And if you close your eyes)

 

"Nick?"

 

She faded.

 

(Does it almost feel like you've been here before?)

 

Hill was dead.

 

He had to get help.

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

Carol Danvers.

 

She'd be able to help.

 

(How am I gonna be an optimist about this?)

 

He began to contact her.

 

(If you close your eyes)

 

He started to fade.

 

"Oh no."

 

His arm was ash.

 

"Motherf-"

 

(Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?)