Flames claim this world's past Consuming life's castaways Setting hearts afire
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Ambition
In time
Man's hands build skyward / Claiming permanence with pride / Time waits with laughter
Let go
Death's grip clings to past / Mourning now all we must lose / Blind to all we gain
Turn
Turning either way / Work begins beyond your curves / Hands turn to purpose
Barred
Tomorrow speaks lies / Barring us from inner peace / While yesterday haunts
Midnight
Sleep has called hours hence / While nagging tasks yet undone / Push night to new day
The way
Work done in virtue / Pays in rewards eternal / While gold hides the way
Now
Time takes no man's side / She flies on without concern / While we waste God's gift
Veil
Darkness fights true light Deep within soul's bound cradle Fear holding the veil
