the words we spoke we truly meant
but who are we to say how time is truly spent
eternity is something that cant truly exist
it is a hazy revalation like the morning mist
how can there be a tomorrow if we dont believe in today
how can there be a game if we all refuse to play
if we created time then why cant we make it stop
because that would make forever another hollowed prop
there'd be no future that we'd need to defend
because as we'd know it forever would end