Forever Looming

Forever looming the grasp of the glass of imortality Thy love'eth shine over thee although it is steady Thy rays heat thy heart and then i remember Thee precepess of a lesser meaning to thee What is thy that which mean thee is lesser from'eth Thy time that seems yet to be has not been What will be but time doth thee hauntingly change And rapidly brought'eth thy sunddering No second chance the choise has been made Trapped forever in blackness by the looming A song plays in your mind and you awake in a time A time of no time anymore but real time Punished by the sobering awakened feeling Still looming the grasp of imortality Even when you can travell through time Life twas sublime in the wake That not only do you shed your skin But grasp intimidation that thus leads to Thee end of thy looming grasp.