when time starts to slumber foward a revealation too great to walk perseverance spirals into a void of confusion depression clocks tick backwards but your mind wanderes in the future
a time in the future a moment in the past an hour of the present the channeling of fate
sometimes everythings just perfect the music is sweet to the soul the body wants to move a tear of joy
after winter is spring the trees dance and the flowers smile the spring sings songs of peace silence in the loudest of heights
a time for dreadfulness a time for raving a time forΒ Β serious thoughts a time for plurfect
its good to not judge acceptance of time as it is peace is when you understand you don't need to understand