Manifestor

So naturally, you fear this place,
You shiver, at what lies beyond,
There’s precious little, Solace to be found,
Found upon this rock,
So far ahead of yourself, crafting your own paradise,
Perserve at all costs, yourself and your feats,
Pry your mind loose from the end,
Apocalypse by your own hand,
What you saught desperately to avoid,
Has arrived by your own doing,
Frightened, you create,
You’re charging on, treading too heavy,
Safe, you create,
Was there ever to be any running?
Did you think you could make it?
It will always be waiting for you,
For all of us,
Manifestor!
So frightened, you create,
You’re charging on,
Treading far, far too heavy,
Safe, you create,
Soon, it will be too late, your time is running thin,
Frightened, you create, your destiny’s own end,
Can you feel the Manifestor!?