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Description
As the trees tower high and tall
And shadows roll across the plains
In a world of horrible pains,
None stop to greet or look
Always going, always moving
Never ceasing for anything

As the telltale ticks join the tocks
And salty surf scrapes at the lands
In a melody that is never unheard
None to hold their hand up high
Always changing, born and dead
Never hanging, always falling

As the tenors try testing time
And slowly they too will change
In a horrid or positive way
None are able to perceive
Always random, imperceptible
Never unsure, definite

As the terror tells its tale
And another shadow fades
In a transition to the anonymous
None able to produce an answer
Always hoping, guessing and praying
Never halting, inevitable

Description
As the trees tower high and tall
And shadows roll across the plains
In a world of horrible pains,
None stop to greet or look
Always going, always moving
Never ceasing for anything

As the telltale ticks join the tocks
And salty surf scrapes at the lands
In a melody that is never unheard
None to hold their hand up high
Always changing, born and dead
Never hanging, always falling

As the tenors try testing time
And slowly they too will change
In a horrid or positive way
None are able to perceive
Always random, imperceptible
Never unsure, definite

As the terror tells its tale
And another shadow fades
In a transition to the anonymous
None able to produce an answer
Always hoping, guessing and praying
Never halting, inevitable