=Past=
Streams of fugilin emptiness
Marred by stereaks of argent haze
Recede swiftly into infinity
As distant memories
Converge to a
Singular
Past
=Present=
I stand upon the gift of Time
Exist only to destroy my self
Dissolve only to create anew
What I am
I am
Now
=Future=
Who am I in futures past
Where Death i slay and Tim outlast
What thoughts remain and memories lost
When darkness seems like bitter frost.
Why am I beyond the mist
Which shrouds all yet to exist
Will I ever complete my quest
Waiting for eternal rest.
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