the storm artwork

Time

Time flows align, builds a bridge from past into future.
Time should be mine, controlled by will and stay open for departure.
Who knows the way, knows the recipe that will open me the door?
To go back, travel back in time to change the chaos into order.

Continuum and principles
Yet another betrayal to them.
Agitation, Manipulation of the world.

A new creation of mine.
Science and magic are merged by a rhyme.

I am leaving now this moment rewriting history.
Again an opportunity to challenge mankind’s destiny.
Why don’t you bar my soul and stay away from me?
My mind is clear. Finally, no yearning for those whispered poetry.

Time shares no claim, leaves no space for another devolution.
Time, caught by a sign, used to be explained by our limited resolution.
Will we ever understand the concept of this unleashed fire
which is growing and is burning our lifetime? That gets lost in time.

Finally, chapters’ closing.
Tears washed my brain free of wasted minds.
I’m awake, free of evil wills.
They want my soul defined,
tried to make me rule their world.
They’re prepared by my hands.
I’m no longer their rubber stamp!

After all, my message to the world is that you just need your inner will and power.
No external force from beyond would ever help you out.
So for me, this journey through time is a reflection from past till present.

Don’t excuse for the war you instigate.
All ignited evil fires disappear.

At last I’m resurrected.
I’m ready for the future, for the future!

I am leaving now this moment rewriting history.
Again an opportunity to challenge mankind’s destiny.
Why don’t you bar my soul and stay away from me?
My mind is clear. Finally, no yearning for those whispered poetry.