The Tribulations of Thought
Time
Time is the true constraint
Constraint on the human race
What is the future?
The inevitable outcome of man
Will human nature die?
Become pure?
Lose the tainted ness?
What?
Destiny is the only purpose
The purpose I want
But, so confused am I
Why?
Please help
The lost one... Me
Time will answer
Time will tell
Secrets of eternity buried in its eternal grasp
Waiting
The only task left
I will wait
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