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When time's end calls, will the sun be rising or just set. The moon is falling. The vision is flipped into a folly of broken dreams. Each of the pieces is spread across a blank fantasy. If this glass is truly half full, the emptiness is all that remains. The rest is left to spoil and decay. Is it a nightmare or just reality? The darkness remains as the light shines only eclipsed by smiling moon. The stage is laid out, for all to see. When is it real or just an act for all to view? When this time is nothing, will this be something? When nothing is something, will this time mean anything?

Description
When time's end calls, will the sun be rising or just set. The moon is falling. The vision is flipped into a folly of broken dreams. Each of the pieces is spread across a blank fantasy. If this glass is truly half full, the emptiness is all that remains. The rest is left to spoil and decay. Is it a nightmare or just reality? The darkness remains as the light shines only eclipsed by smiling moon. The stage is laid out, for all to see. When is it real or just an act for all to view? When this time is nothing, will this be something? When nothing is something, will this time mean anything?