The Grand Scheme

in the grand scheme of things Nothing is as it seems, nothing will stand the test of time, the eons will grind, all will be worn to dust as nothing is forever forgotten in rust in the grand scheme of things we are nothing but a nanosecond sparks of life easy blown out like a candle in a vast vacuum of night the regions of forever and no one n nothing ever lasts nothing is as it is or deemed, seeing nothing in the coming void nothing will stand the test of eternity eons will grind all to carbon at last the thing that stars of made watching it drift through …these deathless hands!