• There's this thing about forever
    You don't know how long it is
    You don't understand its reasoning
    and You don't know when it will end

    People say it could be anyday
    Pray for what you have,
    Ask for no more,
    That's what I say

    We don't know the truths
    We'll never truly understand
    All I want to know is,
    Will you be there with me when it ends?

    &

    Internally the same as you

    Mortals pray, yet I look upon

    My heart beats the same as al

    Or do I really have a heart

    Rarely do I check on my creations

    Together I stand with my art

    Art is the world

    Like a canvas, my creation