Please just Breath
The time has come
Let them see

What faith has become
In the eye of the beholder
In the mind of a soldier

We teach them to strive
We strive to teach them
Rely on their strengths

Rather then their weakness
Built by the sins of their crescent eyes
Eye the beholder

Watch everything
Patiently waiting
You'll never get me

I tried to tell you
But do you listen
Apparently not

A paradox life is what we make it
As the soldiers march
The tin drum beats

The heart bleeds
A character caught
In the narrators plot

A tale told 2 ways foreshadowing.