Soldier of Destiny

Time is the soldier that heals our wounds
It is the army that nurtures us
It is the nurse that soothes us
It is clarity over uncertainty
It is conquest over devastation

It marches to destinies yet unknown
And cleanses our soul
Armies of insulin.....healing
Eradicating
Altering memories of lost causes
Its flag raised victoriously in otherwise
Diminutive defeat

Time is continuum
Tick tock clock
Tick tock clock

Minds bend
Infinity
Marches on
Tick tock clock

Armageddon's of madness
Outrageous humiliations
Spiritual misfortune
Replace and replenished
By selfish thoughts
That ease our pain
And suffice our ego

Time is the spirit of the human soul
It does not abandon
It sees
It alters
It makes us better

It is the father of humanity
The healer of faith
It is the soldier of our destiny