Past am I and future am I, with the present as a flittering interlude. Both one and many am I, a crowd on my own. Both none and all, I am everything in nothing. Thesis am I as I am antithesis. I am both builder and destroyer. I exist, but am not. I am totality in emptiness. I am here and there, everywhere and nowhere. I am king and common man. I am the slave and the enslaver. I am the addiction and the addicted. I wound and I heal. I am dead, yet I am alive. I make things flow in all directions. I am the dream as I am the reality. Everybody knows me and what I stand for, yet no one understands what I create. I am in your world as I am in other worlds, other realities. Even other dimensions. Differently grasped, but essentially the same. Worlds, realities,
dimensions you cannot even begin to imagine. Everywhere I am the same, everywhere something else. I am the question, I am the answer. I am the truth, I am the lie. You know what I am, but you do not know. Time is my name, time is my game. But with that you still don't know me. But maybe one day… But I tell you, I am on your minds. All of your minds. All the time.
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