When caught between a light I've never seen,
And darkness I will never truly know,
I think of all the things I could have been,
And suddenly my heart is filled with woe.
Without a doubt I tend to think with haste,
Of life and death, but not in present tense,
Yet without time our lives are just a waste,
And so I wonder if I came from "whence."*
As light in other mediums is bent,
So is the time that binds us to this life,
And now I see, as I am caught in strife,
This is the only valid precedent.
So I implore you please see through the light,
For none but you can truly know what's right.
*refers to Frankenstein's ruminations upon the origin of life
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And darkness I will never truly know,
I think of all the things I could have been,
And suddenly my heart is filled with woe.
Without a doubt I tend to think with haste,
Of life and death, but not in present tense,
Yet without time our lives are just a waste,
And so I wonder if I came from "whence."*
As light in other mediums is bent,
So is the time that binds us to this life,
And now I see, as I am caught in strife,
This is the only valid precedent.
So I implore you please see through the light,
For none but you can truly know what's right.
*refers to Frankenstein's ruminations upon the origin of life
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