Death
It can be a horrible thought.
It can take your feeling's form.
It can lead you.
It won't free you but won't keep you.
It can be a curse.
It can be a wish.
When what is thought and done no less than mystery is what remains.
Where do we go?
Can we outrun this?
Time is but a cruel test my friend to those who enjoy it and to those who detest it.
Time is a void with endless passageways.
Time is more connected to death than one might think.
Not just by the time of birth or time of death but like a child is connected to its mother even after birth,even after death.
Time will never ever be enough,it'll either drown you or watch you writhe without a single drop of water to wet your tongue.
Time is inconsiderate,but be considerate of it or it'll reach into your ribs and pull out your heart.
Time is not to be used recklessly,aimlessly.
Be careful what you wish for cause wishes take time.
And time? It's an illusion and a trap all in a word.
You think you have time till you realize your hours are numbered and you have better luck at guessing lottery numbers than when your time ends.
