I see everything,
as the sage ponders,
the world turns for the worse,
yet the time still goes by,
over and over...
getting worse.
until destruction.
Chaos reigns and the innocent suffer,
Babies burn and the old perish,
The world still turns,
on and on....
still reaping the sorrows of man.
Hope breathes some life,
into a world that has died,
that begs for rebirth,
The world turns for the better,
time slows and space extends,
Babies are born, The old are preserved,
Evil men fall to their knees,
Tranquility is reached,
Death is re written,
Innocence lives again,
but then....
the unspeakable happens,
the worse possible thing.....
The world turns once more......
Over and Over....
Till the end.....
