The Watcher

Hatred starts brewing and

His people schemes

War to wage building empires

Using their own as slaves

Every life a grain of sand falls in the hourglass

Each ending in

Moments after it drops

The one who watches knows

Their fate and influences

Guiding them to their destiny

New leaders come into power

giving hope to the slaves

Proclaiming tis by the watcher

But he sees all and is dipleased

Still the sand falls and the Watcher's

Floods drown the wicked

The mercy he shows is forever

To whom does not care will be damned

The Watcher's flesh and bone

To show grace and power

Still he watches each grain

Fall to their imminent fate