We call for truth
Yet ignore reality
As fallacy brings forth
An unmistakable prophecy
We seek words of tomorrow
Yet read stories of sorrow
Watching as mischief winds
The endless hands of time
Together we wait
If only to glimpse a wary fate
Need we heed the days of past
Watch the shadows as are cast
Then as the shadows fall
Our spirits will renew
Then only when the shadows fade
Will our stories begin anew