Please just Breath
The time has come
Let them see
What faith has become
In the eye of the beholder
In the mind of a soldier
We teach them to strive
We strive to teach them
Rely on their strengths
Rather then their weakness
Built by the sins of their crescent eyes
Eye the beholder
Watch everything
Patiently waiting
You'll never get me
I tried to tell you
But do you listen
Apparently not
A paradox life is what we make it
As the soldiers march
The tin drum beats
The heart bleeds
A character caught
In the narrators plot
A tale told 2 ways foreshadowing.