Time!
I’ll be damned If I ever understood who you are,
A figment of the materialistic world or a
fictional notion
You are a perception of reality that makes people
ponder afar
We are bound by you in commotion and devotion
My Day starts and ends with you by my side
Shadowing me with death walking side by side
My understanding is merely a fallacy that I abide
But on most occasion the opinions that you divide
You owe the world no explanation or remorse
Governed by the laws of the cosmos you bend your
ways
For the people you meet have no choice but your
curse
As you slowly run down the living days
You are a Mystery and a Myth beyond compare
Letting us travel in a path with no direction
Forward without a choice in this humble Sphere
In a realm of Inception and Deception
Oh, dear Time You are a Bastard
Slowly devouring us and leaving us astray
Splaying us in the wreckage of the infinitum
Like a never-ending river of blood and sweat
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