Is There Never A Better Tomorrow?

Born from the sands of time itself, the time traveller is thrust into the world of the living, a silent witness to the ebb and flow of human existence. He weaves in and out of the fragile threads that bind lives, watching as joy and sorrow dance in a delicate balance, yet is never able to truly partake. Caught in the current of others’ experiences, he is a mere observer, unable to touch their lives or alter their fate. This is the story of the incapable, of one bound to observe but powerless to intervene. All he can do is stand, a distant figure in the tapestry of time, silently enduring the beauty and pain of the world, with no hope of changing it. “I walk through the moments, but cannot stay, A shadow of time, forever fading away.”