Steel bites the cold ground Seeds grow and secrets vanish One tool, two endings.

I flow like the waters From point a to b All of life's matters Depend upon me So leaden, so rapid I'll bend and I'll brake Of me mayn't you rid For I am what you make

Sunny field where cotton blooms, Aglow with nature's paint, Shifts in hue from red to blue, But emerald? It ain't!

I hide in choices u haven’t made, I vanish the moment a path is laid. I can haunt u, help u, or keep u still, I’m the shadow that forms when u test your will. I’m the space between maybe and done, Name me, and you’ll see I was more than one.

Something that makes a liddle frustrating, if not downright annoying.