The Curse of Time
The Curse of Time
I was created eternal a continuous flow of energy in motion.
I received the curse of time through the fruit of a love potion.
I lusted, hungered, and thirst for the curse,
Now worst
Time is my conqueror, and at this time I am defeated.
My journey is to be seated,
in eternity once again,
a place where time has never been.
Time is a ruler of my thoughts,
my love, my movement,
my total existence,
now my mission is to be persistence
in my struggle to be eternal again,
but to conquer the curse of time,
death has to become my friend.
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