Coven Cogitation

Lament-ful, regretful, a hopeless charade

It'll come back around but the feelings won't change

And the world won't stand still for the selected few

And our silence becomes like a roar

To much of now, so little of then

Time goes much faster with change

So much to lose, so little to gain

And we haven't delusions that the days aren't the same

Our power becomes like a paper weight

But it won't hold the pages of time

Our will becomes stronger then man

But never as strong as creation

All our hearts beat at a desperate pace

It becomes so hard seeing false signs

And we won't face the images with movement

So we replace the images with stills

And the energy spent with the struggle

Turns out to be more then our will

Yes we're trying to calm all the changes

But time isn't one to obey

We'll all struggle trying to remain

But it's useless 'cause nothing stays same