If only time had a different intention

And we had a different path,

Would it be the same?

Or our thoughts left to blame


If only power decided its wielder

And we just a priest in its temple,

Would it be the same?

Or our lives that would linger in its sophisticated games


If only matter had decided to hate

And we just a product of its rage

Would it be the same?

Or our existence that would be burning in its ruthless reign


If only darkness decided to be light

And we deceived by its vastness and majority

Would it be the same?

Or is it the weakness of light left to blame


Imagination beyond creativity and life its host.

No matter what you accomplish

Or how much legacy you have left

But at the end

Death is what matters the most.

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