I am grasping in vain to catch the flow of time. In the very moment as the horns begin to howl I recognize the deafening tones. They speak of a grief is to come telling me to prepare my escape. I must make my decision to wait for perdition or get it all together. I must make my decision because I can't leave forever. Confronted with this choice, there is no redirection.
Look at yourself, look at what you've become, you were untouchable. How could you deceive me? I thought you would never change. You are shattering foundations once written in stone. If no one will walk with me, then I walk alone.
You have been misguided by distorted views, choking your thoughts without requesting the facts. If you follow given plans then you will be the fool. When fed by a profiting hand there will always be a price. When seen in the night light it becomes so evident, but how can I judge or give you advice when you give in to temptation and treason, unable to see the insidious reasons. I tried my best to stand your guard, discouraging this event, but now a stunning decline has commenced, It is sundering my final strength. I feel the presence of defeat.