and forget the future.
The serve you only
in hindsight
in forewarning
Now is the only time
that will ever be.
Once and will
live on the page
live on the empty canvas
Unbearable
my world has become.
Caught between two times
Past, forever etched in stone
Future, too awry to catch.
The present is the only gift
that has been taken from me.
The end result I know too well
My history will be repeated
My prophesy will never be fulfilled.
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