Oh, mechanical song.
Tick-tock, tick-tock…
No piece is wrong…
On this perfect clock.
Cogs and steam…
Pistons and gears.
Grand clockwork dream…
For so many years.
Heaven is a machine.
A work so sublime…
For eons, routine…
Of the Keeper of Time.
There's errors to mend…
Every tiny little defect.
To prevent, put an end…
To a future Imperfect.
Here, there's no space…
For paradox or contradiction.
The Gearmaker keeps the pace…
Of this marvelous world of fiction.
Welcome to Fate's wheel…
Streching farther than you see.
A Paradise, with gardens of steel…
And angels, made of filigree.
The Keeper's Song
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