It's crushing down my shoulders,
It's thrashing on my door,
It's jabbing every muscle,
And it's making sure I'm sore.
It's taunting me with teases,
It's screaming in my face,
It's chiding every move I make,
To put me in my place.
It's tangoing with misery,
It's beating with its fists,
Checking who it's next target is:
Consulting all its lists.
I watch it wreak its havoc.
I watch it destroy lives.
Time will always run too quickly:
Achieve for what it strives.
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Haunted by a past that I never will relive, Time is running through my hands, as empty as a sieve. So much more I need to say, so much more to do...
I will hopefully add to this as time goes on c: We are the Forgotten Lost in the distance Unable to see Still yearning to be We are the Silenced The masked and the shunned Swiftly tossed...
The sound the sound keeps going round. In my head the beat continues to pound. The same old tune day after day. Is there really nothing new to say. I need to breathe and I need to live.
I'm sitting, listening to silence Time seems to hollow out time A war is going on, but no sign of violence.
Why are we hiding When the sun is this blinding. Are you scared of the night Or too weak to fight. Why should we leave When there's nobody to deceive. Are we running together Or apart forever.
A Darkening. When the end draws near. Things become dark. We run around trying to find a spark. But all we find is fear. The blank look of honest fear. No longer together we hide alone.
I know I'm not suppose to be here, But if I left. Would you care.
Does anyone else, Feel Time slip Away. As if the hour you thought, Is really a day.
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