On the verge of death, so full of life, in a world so drawn to corruption, I find myself floating in the abyss. Waiting for a catalytic reaction. Gears turn beyond the void. The Minute Hand clicks forward. Seconds pass and Thousands Die, Clearing space for another soul... Where do the all go, But here?
An evil Laugh and Sorrowful Weep echo through eternity. The Cogwheel Spins once more.
A grain of sand falls peacefully atop a mountain of forgotten history. If I could find the piece that holds it all together, and clear the veil of mystery... But I don't Have eternity.
Set the Hourglass aflame and fuse it back together to form a perfect Looking-Glass. Peering through which portends wisdom far beyond our infinitesimal perspective.

...Soon all will be refreshed in Death,
But First we Have to Live