Like the spiraling pages of a novel
Time is transcending prophecies
Bleeding the ashes of the unknown
An enigmatic revelation never known
Losing ourselves in the cadence
Living in the mind of shackles
Our footprints mark time
As we follow the drumless beat
Shrouded like a quiet masquerade
Every minute from this minute now
The chapters will cascade
Like a relentless waterfall
Imbued with wormholes and riptides
seasons break fires end
scorching pages to mend
scorned by frostbite and hellfire
Insights render interlude in repetition
Radiating whispers in the wind
Carrying liberation to the restless
Seeding the gust to our cyclones
Eradicating the lust of our thrones
Keep you eyes open
The last song
The last request
A final chapter laid to rest