In the hands of time, I put my faith
In the hands of time, I lost my way
I see no road towards belonging
I see no route towards enlightenment
In the hands of time, we lost our ancestors
In the hands of time, we lost their teachings
They are not seeing our failures
They are not seeing our decaying souls
In the hands of time, we are unsubstantial
In the hands of time, we will create a future
One that has no barriers of separation
One that brings our oneness to light
Victoria Odey 