Winds of Time

Winds of time
Sands of change
These are the things that bind mankind.
Seeking fortitude
Castles of cloud
Where have we found our solace now?
Everything Chance
Chance a renamed Fate,
This is the god that keeps our lock.
Let us escape,
But what into,
For have we done that
Which is too great for us?
Sinking up
Climbing down
Words words words,
These are nothing
But they are everything
They are all we have,
They have taken all else away.
The baby of mind and reason
The monster that eats us away.
We cling so tight
But spew in the mud
Am I random,
Then why backspace
What is to edit,
If all a product of my fate?
You read along and expect profundity,
But all this is, is my
Rambling brain.
Interpret my mental acts
If you dare
But they have flown
And are gone for
All time,
And what is time
But single moments
Tied with thread?