The passage of time is a scary thing... It keeps me up at night when my dreams remind me its there. It comforts me in times of despair... Itll pass itll pass... Everything will pass... Every... One.. One day i keep thinking that ill catch up to it yet. I get a glimps of its back then its gone... Far past... Far ahead of me like it tends to do... Subtly mocking me with every line... If i dont parsay ill die, it kills me to say, your killing me smalls, This stress is killing me, just killing some time... Or is it just time thats killing me. Mortality and mortum the monday through sunday. The month after month, this year to year next... My 1 10 18 21 30 40 and so forth and then. The age soon to show the age soon to show. 1 am 12 pm 1 pm 12am repeat... The seconds tick by the seconds tick by... Its maddening almost insane yes for sure, but can it be helped? Not at all not at all... So live your life. Live mine? What else can be done? When another days gone another has come...
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 15:33:24 +0000
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