Hands of time

We live in such a universe
where cause must precede effect
The laws of physics remain inviolate
to the 5th dimension no outlet

The laws of physics do dictate
that the past forever remain undisturbed
One could even travel back in time
and not interact, but to merely observe

I could indeed my grandfather slay
but in my universe he remains alive
the multiverse now splits in two
in one he's dead and in one survived

The moving hand of time, once writ
does indeed forever move on
you might attempt to divert its flow
only be swept away by currents strong

The End

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