Time
What is time
Does anyone want to know
Does ANYONE CARE
Time can be confusing
Time can be obvious
But
Time
It is nothing
Time is meaninglessness
In retrospect time means nothing
Yet we are always rushing around
We are always complaining about how little time we have
But I don't understand why
When there is no such thing
"Time" will never end
Even at the end
"Time" goes on forever
Sure we are here only here for only a little slot of that "Time"
But still
"Time" will always go on.....no matter what
I know this
But I feel limited
Limited to the slot of time given to me
Limited to everything I need
I feel like
The end
The end is near
For me at least
I wait
For the blackness
But it never comes
And the longer I wait
The worse I feel
The more I feel like it won't happen
The more I feel like it will happen
My slot will be cut short
My
Slot
Will
End
But
I
Will
Go
On
Through
Time
I
WILL
GO
ON
FOREVER
- Author: Medli_Makar ( Offline)
- Published: April 3rd, 2017 14:39
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 48
Comments1
This is very true x
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