Robert Bruce


All shall come to pass
Like sands in a hollow hourglass.

I was created out of none
Thus no One’s will can be undone.

Only I existed through the time I made
And it was my will that made me great.

There was no One to understand or hear my prayer
Leaving me in the darkness of despair,

Until it dawned upon my mind’s eternal throne
That the voice of God was just my own.

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