May 20, 2024
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play
Not bound by state, nor love nor hate
He danced upon the edge of fate
His magic found in simple things
Like lines of chalk or songs we sing
He painted hue into skies of blue
And wove the old into the new
Nimbled fingers, swift and sly
He placed the stars upon the sky
He bends the quest with clever jest
A challenge laid, a hidden test
For in his spree, there you'll see
The invisible hand of destiny
But then one night, the maker tired
Of all these things that fate required
He pulled the moon from its place in space
And wore its light upon his face
The oceans boiled, the forests flew
As stars spiral in skies anew
He comprised a spell upon our eyes
And plunged the world in dark disguise
Now we dance in shadow, speak in rhyme
And chant some truth from ancient time
The maker laughs, wild and free
We watch as he shapes reality
He rides a comet like a plough
Smiling now, A jester's hat upon his brow
No rhyme nor reason guides his hand
He paints the sky, he melts the land
Some seek to fight, to set things right
To banish 'way his eternal night
But others revel in this change
In chaos reign and secrets strange
The maker’s dim, now cold and grim
Has dragged us to the edge with him
While entities we can't quite see
Gather the shards of destiny
As cycles spun beneath our sun
Fate, it seems, is never done
She builds anew from fragments torn
A tapestry of our world reborn
With thread imbued with old and new
Converge to form a different view
In final moments, maker's gaze
Met with fate's in new dawn's haze
A smile sly, but sad and shy
A single tear fell from his eye
He left then, no grand display
Closing curtains, end of play