Time is just a theory
To explain how life goes by
Forever is just a word
Just another human lie
We're spending our lives waiting,
Wandering and lost.
Not knowing where we're going
Afraid of consequence and cost
But what's to fear?
When we're already there
We're trapped in an allusion
Trying to control
But our paths are ever out of reach
The prediction is untold.
So tell me, whats to fear?
When we're already there.
Old poem/song. :)