They never told us
Thst time waits for nothing
And no woman
And so
When the thing you love
Withers away in front of the universe
Forced to ashes by time
Apparently
Thats to be expected
And it's
Just apart of everything
What bullshit
Time waits for no man
And forces death into our eyes
And pain upon our hearts
If death waits for nothing living or breathing
Then it must crush the inanimate too
If the widely accepted concept
Of time
Is so amazing
Perhaps it wouldn't make us cry
Or mess the world around
Even though of course
Nothing should have to wait on anything
For an eternity
So I guess
I can say that's why
time
Or at least
My time
Is ever moving
Never feeling like the same pace
Or that time
When it repeats itself
Maybe because it moves
And has never stopped
So regardless of
Repetition
Or
Circumstance
Time never stops
Or is
Always
N
E
V
E
R
QuiteThe same
So without guessing
I say
That
My timeline
Is ever changing
And in it
I'm just so small
And insignificant
In that
We're all so small and
Pointless
We're all so small
So why question it
When it seems to be
That
Time is both definite
And
Indefinite
And within it
Everything is miniscule
Including me
As crazy as it seems
To just me at least
But I guess
I'll realise that
In it's full extent
All in due time
That is of course
If that time
Doesn't come after that time
And I can guarantee
I won't be immortalised
And
I might not have people
To pass the knowledge onto
Which is a scary
And terrifying thought
But all must be found out
Realised
Told
Or seen
All
In
Due
Time
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