Hatred starts brewing and His people schemes War to wage building empires Using their own as slaves Every life a grain of sand falls in the hourglass Each ending in Moments after it drops The one who watches knows Their fate and influences Guiding them to their destiny New leaders come into power giving hope to the slaves Proclaiming tis by the watcher But he sees all and is dipleased Still the sand falls and the Watcher's Floods drown the wicked The mercy he shows is forever To whom does not care will be damned The Watcher's flesh and bone To show grace and power Still he watches each grain Fall to their imminent fate