Rebirth
Within starlight and darkness
Spread upon the universe empty
Foggy future is written
The story of my lightless future
Hail to the Lord of the lands
By whose hand all things move
Through Thy word does life revolve
As does mine itself resolve
Missteps that litter the journey
Mark the trails of human err
Millenia that pass us by
Echoing upon the strings of bardic fares
Accosted as the mind is
Swimming against the maelstrom
I tire and wear
With the end within sight
Hail to the Lord of the skies
By whose hand all things move
With Thy blessings I will learn
In Thy allowance I forget
Sponging up timelessness
Reading in the passing seconds
Books of sand trickle by
Into the watery depths of soul benign
Affronted by trails unbuilt
The outlook of which unseen
Digging against mountains stone
Searching for truths engraved in bones
Hail to the Lord of the seas
By whose hand all things move
Only Thou knows my heart and soul
Thou who knows all and more
The ocean's beating is lost
The cradle of the wind forgot
No feelings ever understood
For rationale itself cannot itself be undo
All is itself for lost
Time unbending its lust for decay
Quelled is man's hunger
When curiosity floods in darkness
Hail to the Lord of life and death
By whose hand all things move
By Thy word all came to be
To Thee will all return
The soul received at peace or torment
Decided will be with written truths
Deeds and knowledge all that remains
Rebirth, all that's left to gain
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