Master's of the Stars. I bow. I ask. I tried.
A change has occured. Time after time. In this final hour.
I beg for a mighty moment. To clarify. The stone path.
Build upon bridges, beautifully benign. My weakness is ample.
Children laugh, at me, indeed. Inside lies the light. Needed...
For your survival, in the sky. Illuminate in constant...
Chariots and tortuses. Strength. I shall enter among you.
Once I release the identity, with a locked clock. Yet opened.
In a darkened hand. Watching. Waiting. Nameless.