Time and Again

Maybe this time?
We should never have tampered with it,
Precious substance,
Still, what will there be for us to do?
If we can't move away from disaster in space,
We must in time.
The silent dread
Of watching
Living
Again and again,
all our mistakes.
Maybe now,
We can fix it?
Now?
We move time, but we cannot seem to grasp it
Turn back from the brink of extinction,
The answer must be in our past,
Because in our future,
There is nothing left.
We'll find the answer, we've come this far.
Maybe now?

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