Eye of Time
What if anything comes next for meI've been living a false life for so long
Back now slowly from my blind reality
And yet all the problems seem our only destiny
Years of searching and distraction
And yet I wonder still
If both aren't just one and the same
The pain from deception
Do the cores of our plights
Ever really change
One of us must become the god
That we have all our lives been so dependent
He is powerless and sterile
Dead or yet may have never even existed
It is time one must become
The procurer of justice
To give back the life
That all the strife has stripped us
A spiritual evolution
This is my only solution
My will be done tonight
And soon to be given
The key to the eye of time
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