Never it changes,
Formless shapeless,
Tainted tides of,
Timeless tithes,
Of one’s living essence.
Cycle round,
Hear thy clockwork.
Spinning gears,
Spinning Earth,
The celestial body that chains us to ground.
Spinning hand,
Broken clock,
Human lives,
A shepherd's flock,
Restrained life in the will to survive.
Cracks behold,
Unchained the old,
Time unpresent,
Future untold,
But even still,
Never it changes.