Perspective, it's the key (V2)

What we see, it's ours alone, A world we feel, but not our own, Every age has tales to tell, Of heroes, villains, rise and fell. But in the end, it's not the fight, Not the players, not the light, It's the view we gain, the angle we hold, The truth in the story, the story told. History’s a cycle, round it goes, Lives repeat, like waves that flow, Energy recycled, time unfolds, A deeper truth we must behold. Perspective, it's the key, What we see is what we’ll be, Every thought, every choice we make, Is a piece of the path we take. A constant cycle, ever true, What we learn, what we view, Every moment, every mind, All are significant, intertwined. The heroes rise, the villains fall, But in the end, who hears the call? What will echo through the years, Is the message, not the fears. Lives may change, but time repeats, We’re part of something far more deep, One wave after another crashes high, A cycle seen through distant eyes. History’s a cycle, round it goes, Lives repeat, like waves that flow, Energy recycled, time unfolds, A deeper truth we must behold. Perspective, it's the key, What we see is what we’ll be, Every thought, every choice we make, Is a piece of the path we take. A constant cycle, ever true, What we learn, what we view, Every moment, every mind, All are significant, intertwined. Each piece, each thought, it all matters, From the highest height to the deepest shatter, The angle we choose, the view we take, Defines the world we help to make. Perspective, it's the key, What we see is what we’ll be, Every thought, every choice we make, Is a piece of the path we take. A constant cycle, ever true, What we learn, what we view, Every moment, every mind, All are significant, intertwined. The cycle’s endless, never done, Every thought a piece of the sun, It’s all in the view, the lens we hold, A truth unfolds, a story told.