The Poem of time

A small poem that goes along with the short story collection i'm doing for nanowrimo.

And as time runs ever onwards

Time rips and ripples

Traveling rips and shreds the fabric of reality

A reality tearing decision cause one to become immortal

In singularity fire his immortality is born

Immortality rips time apart

Time where it should end continues onwards 

With the lighting of the three stars society continues

Rebuilding 

Readjusting

Reigniting

Only one of many possible futures 

Death

Greed

Hunger

Starvation

Eternal and endless pain

Consuming of our own

The ending of society

Just another possibility

Another ending

Endless time

Limited time

Paradoxes become the reality

And reality becomes the paradox

All possibilities 

Limitless potential

All extinguished in a single moment

Then reunited again and again

Burning of timelines

Rewriting of timelines

The death of all

The life of all

Endless and timeless

Limited and limitless

Paradox and reality