As time goes, everything withers.
All joy turns to sorrow, all strengths fades.
Tried thy best to evade, but it's too inevitable.
Tried thy best to be wary, yet the suspect is too subtle.

It cannot be seen, yet can be felt.
It is still present though it passes.
It is one's greatest ally, yet most dangerous foe.
It will watch you cease, and it will watch you grow.

What have you come to see?
Nothing can ever be seen with such blurred senses.
Everything shatters, everyone breaks.
Do what you must, for your time is at stake.