Time is Black
From a distance, the truth is so obvious,Answers are all so clear.Logic stays at arm's lengthWhen engulfed in the present, here.Desperation draws near
If I could pull the fabric of timeAnd bring the future near,The answers wouldn't be so farThe truth would be so clear.
Time is blackAnd nothing will escape.Nothing will remain.Nothing.
From a distance time is black,Tangible and dense.With each rotation a new day passedAnd past, at last, makes sense.There where past obstacles seemJust pebbles on your pathAlways just a step aheadThe peace I hope to catch