Hahaha, past and future together in a matter of moments. Life and such a killer.
"History is a nightmare from which we are trying to awake" ...I'm tired.
Whether we accept it, like it, or rather in spite of all that we do, it goes forward. To the future my friends! To the future!
Perception and nonsense, vapors. Smoke and mirrors.
A construct with physical substance. Nay, something entirely different. Something real.
From the darkest nightmares conjured,
Something which the depths allured,
Away, away! -he went,
From where is this construct sent?
From out the shallow sea,
This thing now beams -I'm free!
And on his shoulders all depended,
A fog of war descended,
Tomorrow... it won't be shady,
Because today:
a baby
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