To look back is to see forward

We are ancient history

Condemned so long ago – spiritual forces in control

The world is a canvass painted not by you

Destiny seems clear – do not know what to do

A storm rages in your mind, clouding your perception

Trapped in a daze and misery

Recreate at all costs – reality

Gripped by fear – it is your demise

Strength so dear means compromise

Image to uphold – another soul is lost

What means faith – who is counting the cost?

Do not live for tomorrow – live for yesterday

There is only one choice – life and death

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