A warning
Perhaps, yes
A forecast
Of what will soon come to be
In my life
As it is already known to others
Of this race
No one else ever tried to escape
The premonition
Our essence, our existence – is bound
To time with elastic chains
We may stretch as far as we choose but never
Break free from the core of time
It is the beginning, the Finnish and all things
In between
Everything is based on time
I will not wear a watch
I will survive