Cosmos Clock

Time and space are relative matter

Sparked by a magical hour and place

Surrounded by an ancient world

I was made for another world

Lying in wait until the day comes

Things don't always go unseen

Nothing stays a secret

Hidden in plain sight

Followed fast followed faster

Caught from some unhappy master

Living in an indifferent world

This illsion is something real

Something that I feel

Exsiting as a thing, a fact, not imagined

Haiving a belief without an identifiable reason

Another planet unlike Earth

Searching through the cosmic seas

This time is a confusion

Suffereing from some sort of delsuion

Flase impression don't mean a thing

I'm finally lodging in full swing

Dewlling in my collected state