Pendulum swings to and fro
We determine which way to go
Pendulum swings marking time
The metronomic rhythm fills my mind
Leaving me looking for signs
That lead to that what may just define
What the future holds for us over years
Will it cause us to cry a river of tears
From dry eyes that have seen so much suffering and fear
The future is never very clear
But as long as we live in the present here
Mindful and conscious holding humanity and nature deary
The pendulum will not hold for us fear
And the marking of time will not appear
As a warning to make us feel under threat or stressed
The pendulums metronomic test will no cause us to panic just yet.
fauxcroft 
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