23 September 2012

The ticking time, Of life, ahead, It holds no promises, Makes no threats, Only by the past, is led.

The ticking time, Of life, passing by, It does not stop, For friend, nor Foe, It takes its time, to fast for I.

The ticking time, Of life, worth living, There's nothing left, My fear has won, I am not breathing.

xitsxshelxEnd Of Time • Opuss № I