To Any and All Who Wish to Witness the Times

Time is yearning.
Time is fleeting.
Time is all there is.
Time is all there isn't.
Time is but what it is.

Malice lurks inside of it.
Love lurks inside of it.
This moment is full of trust and betrayal.
Multiple layers through the sieve,
The grain defiles our highest growth,
Until the son sets on our Darkest of Dawns.
Then we all fall down,
And everything will simply exist.

And then it really begins.......

Divinity is a lie.