Time is but a crypt,
Wherein all the world is entombed
With The universe beyond
Never to be exhumed
Everything that will be
Has already been
Just as all events of before
Shall come around again
A linear loop, or simultaneous?
Existence is but an illusion
Our energy is eternal
In our resting place within the
Endless crypt of time
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Author:
Drewseph (Pseudonym) (
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