There is process of which you are only the master
Prisoner and free at the same time
Time has taken its toll, worn it out
It bears mankinds evils for centuries
Got to realize you cant let destiny rules
To pa** the written test ?
To open wide ones range of activities
Still regarded as the absolute one
Truly mean of controlling the ma**es
Join your hands to complete the mission
Curve you to forgive
Indissociable from life
To call upon in the suffering
To pay homage in outcoming
Could that be only a mere energy ?
Could that be only a mere illusion ?
Each second elapsing is a stone which can be added to your built up
Or the whole answer ?
To face reality such as it is
Such is real fight to be carried out