Past Future can be Redefined

 

These walls stand as dimensions, doorways to the past future.

A Fresh and vibrant, broken image.

Beyond the mirror, a reflection is unseen yet heard

Voices reach out in sonorous, frantic calls

 

Old folklore of silenced time

Trapped behind black glass

They reside as a legend

Once proclaimed viselike in wisdom

 

So many, so long ago

Laid away,

Precluded by their own creation

Imperfections, of the perfect acolyte

 

Betrayed through manifested lies,

Symbols mark the hollow reconcile 

Embedded in the stone walls

Beholding the myth

 

Titans of steel, unbreakable vigor

Our idle figure

The very same that was expunged

Their downfall, blessed a threshold

 

A new light

Shadowed through corruption and deception

This cell, yielding our makers

Stands to fit one more

 

He of most

Is the primary host

Our nemesis, father

To which must be undone for us to become among the whole

 

Let free of darkness

Loose upon realms

Where the past future can be redefined