Atropos Forgotten
Fire
Blood
Water
Bread
Birth
Sin
Jesus
Set
Born in pain
As shiny soul
To rot between
The shine and shade
I am the lord of the world
He said
I am the master of time
He thought
He jumped
He's lost
And the world persists
My spirit
Rounds
Over the memory of milliards
Of souls decaying on
The bank of Styx
And over the dreams
Of unborn
This is the work of man and
Gods
Of present and future
Life
And the sky will stay
Blue
