Sunday, November 15, 2015

9:12 PM

Time

Is a one of a kind trick

Hear it hum, hear it tick

In the mind, as maturity fatally

Clicks

In our lives, as we mark our paths

Hear this fading beat of my heart

Before Sanities sink

With The Turbulence of reality's goal?

Can a spirit not be free?

To be as light

Luminescent in the dark

Yet

Not bound to earth by a shadow

Still

My existence you mocked,

It wasn't forever you see

You wasted me, in the glee of false prosperity

What A disastrous destiny have you now met.

And I Listen to your dying breaths

To the tock of a grandfathers clock.

  HEY WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

YOU CANT JUST VOTE AND VANISH

                                                                                                                       WHAT SHOULD I LABEL THIS?