Time Lord
This universe,
Beautiful and dark,
Encompasses the voices,
However small.
They call to me,
Using the name I once spoke as
A promise.
They listen for the sound of
The engine,
The sight of the box.
I am hope to those who despair;
I am fear to those who
Threaten the innocent.
I take on this burden
Willingly,
For it is my choice.
Without this choice,
My life would
Have no purpose.
