I sit watching, waiting for the unlucky. If you
have seen me, then my image has been burned into your mind, incapable of
escaping. Even those with more power fear me for I am deception, I am
untruthful, and I am chaos. In chaos there will be mistakes, there will be
confusion and when you have lost your sense is when my irrelevance comes into
perspective. I hold the hourglass. It tells me how long you will live, when the
lights begin to dim. Some say I am evil but I am certain it is my duty to secure
those who are incapable of securing themselves. Without me the world would be
still, silent, empty. I am movement, I am progression; It is my deed to
mankind. And if you shall ever hear my call then I recommend you turn your
head, for what you see will make you wish I had taken you away.