Time

I dream of being in the midst of the end.

i dream of seeing everything die.

should i be more specific?

should i open your mind's eye?

take a trip with me to the world unknown.

where all our thoughts are read like a open book.

where all actions words and deeds are recorded.

and anyone can watch again and again.

so like a god you have the power to watch as history goes on through mistake after mistake.

time will go on,

as it always does,

and the reason for that being is we allow it to,

we give time permission to rule our life,

to suck us in. to make us hard,

to pull us deep into sin.

to make us run blind,

and fall on our face,

to cause whole races fall off the face of this planet.

to allow us to promote genocide,

to give us a hand with anarchy.

will the power we give time go on ,

or will we seize our grip on this endless song.