May 22, 2017
Time is only a concept,
With man-made device.
To measure the amount,
Of life they have left.
Trying to survive in this
Wicked,
Immoral,
Sick,
World.
Sometimes things are inaccurate,
And Irrelevant
Time is what you make it.
What you want it to be.
We made it.
We can change it.
Time is irreversible
And far from concrete.
An abstract thought,
Conceived by stupidity.
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