The Unending - Divinity

Not much of a mind

Feeding, extracting

Instead of forgiving

Wicked victim this time

End (Always, never ending)

Wars (killing, blood spilling)

In all beginnings arise the unending

A fatal mistake, to steal a breath of air

Sequence the drifting lies

Millions of people all in your way

Take it or give it or turn your back now

These are your choices

Unending

Lost in a dream

Of foresight

Of the perfect portrait and reveals to all

The moment of our inexistence

Open your eyes

Awake and alive