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The Time Decides


To say what I've said

To do what I've done

There was a motive

The reason to what I've become

The purpose of it all

to come together

To say this makes sense

Truth will be told

That is doesn't at all

There are words and actions

to this ryhme and reason

to the human minds

this is just a blank page

This all comes together

Today, no

Tomorrow, maybe

To believe this…

This is false

To accept this…

This is correct

This is where it began

Though not where it shall end

To think

To know

To believe this is so

This is just a page

Though not the end

To not be the beginning

Though to be a continuance

To be a plan

Time only tells

Tells of the time

The time decides

Truth knows.

Thought knew.

The time decides. 

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