Why do you run from Time?
Is it because you're afraid,
Of a certain climb?

Is it because you believe in truth?
Only you can prove something,
You must become a sleuth?

Is it because you are afraid?
You're scared of what awaits,
After the eye's light fades?

Tell me, what are you afraid of?
Pardon me if I'm strikingly shrewd.
Because you cannot run from Time,
But Time can run from you.