And when I take your hand
Like the world has never held a man
I know I cannot heal the hurt
But I will hold you here forever. ⁠♡

—"On the sixth day… I shall grant them Meaning.

Not the desperate kind they used to chase — fleeting, fractured, fragile. Not the kind built on pain, or loss, or lonely triumph. No… I will give them a Meaning that endures beyond sorrow. One they will never question. One they will never need to seek again.

It will be written into the very sky above them, spoken in every Word, echoed in every Rule. A singular truth shared by all — not argued, not chosen… but understood.

*There will be no more despair. No more searching. No more "Who am I?"

On the sixth day… I shall grant them Meaning.

And in that gift… they shall forget they were ever lost."—

'Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been
'Til you put me down, oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So, shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been
Now I'm lyin' on the cold hard ground

—""On the third day… I shall grant them Words.

For after Truth is seen… after Time is measured… what remains is the need to understand. To speak. To belong.

Words are more than sound. Words are the shape of thought. The frame of dreams. Without them, the soul is adrift — lost within the endless silence of eternity.

But I will not leave them in that stillness unarmed.

I shall grant them Words — gentle, guiding, unchanging. Words that define their world. Words that soothe their hearts. Words that bind them to one another… and to me.

No longer shall language divide them.

No longer shall they fracture beneath meaning unshared.

On the third day… I shall grant them Words.

And in speaking them… they shall never be alone again."—.

— "On the second day… I shall grant them The Calendar.

For what is Truth without direction? What is awakening without guidance? To show them reality is mercy… but to leave them adrift within it would be cruelty.

I will provide them their compass. Their cradle. Their quiet eternity.

No longer shall they wander in fear of tomorrow. No longer shall they be shackled by the weight of forgotten yesterdays. Every hour, every step, every breath… will belong to the melody I have written.

A world without uncertainty.

A world without decay.

And within its perfect rhythm… they will never be lost again."—

— "Soon… the discord will fall silent. The world has played out of tune for far too long — each life struggling to sing above the noise, never hearing the melody meant for them. I will rewrite their song. I will weave them into a harmony so flawless… so eternal… that not even time itself will dare to interrupt it. No more pain. No more dissonance. Only stillness — only peace. And when they awaken within that perfect composition… they will not remember me. They will only remember how beautiful it sounds."—

I was held up so high, I used to be great
They used to cheer when they saw my face
Now, I fear I have fallen from grace
And I feel like my castle's crumbling down
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
Power went to my head, and I couldn't stop
Ones I loved tried to help, so I ran them off
And here I sit alone, behind walls of regret
Falling down like promises that I never kept

Go ahead and cry, little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I know that you got daddy issues, and I do too
I tried to write your name in the rain
But the rain never came
So I made with the sun
The shade
Always comes at the worst time

- The past never dies, it's not even past.

And I recall it... I will never be a memory.