The Crossroads of Time
In the midst of tracks I stand,
A time-train approaching, mighty and grand.
Two sides before me, hidden in haze,
One leads to joy, the other a maze.
Each rail stretches far into the unknown,
A choice to make, seeds of...
A time-train approaching, mighty and grand.
Two sides before me, hidden in haze,
One leads to joy, the other a maze.
Each rail stretches far into the unknown,
A choice to make, seeds of...