There Is A Form

There is a form, a creation a ball that was born from the essance of time. its is the orbit that is all you cant see but its all laid out. Let me show you, when there was light fire to red. when there was thought there was momentum, there was a child born onto man. there was a woman in the bedroom, then there was voice leading to song, when there was song comunication. Stories of greed and love and war and of the happily ever after. When there was sight we saw the future beautiful cities made of gold. There was a clock that counted seconds and it went tick tick tick. There is a form, a creation a ball that was born from the essance of time. its is the orbit that is all you cant see but its all laid out. Let me show you. There is a form, a creation a ball that was born from the essance of time. its is the orbit that is all you cant see but its all laid out. Let me show you