leaving hope

Cause of the world
where are you now?
Lost in the question
by the raise of the brow.
I know this much cannot be false

and yet
I do not know what will be

long after what was
[list]that came before what is.[/list:u]

Time gave me so much,
yet time had no place.
I could have told you something,
from the look on your face.

But now that has past,
in the fog of the dope,
because every time I see you,
I see you leaving hope.