Running From Time
Time, something I have little of,
sees to have no purpose.
It hurts and confuses you.
Destroys and cripples your emotions.
Time seems to have no purpose,
but somehow time is the purpose.
Time only exists in the Realm of man.
No creature other than man knows Time.
And no creature other than man fears it.
man Fears Time for all that it is worth.
man Fears, for he knows that the creator
is always killed by the created.
Time will always catch up with man,
And man will always run.
The Fear of Time
Time works against you,
For fear it might corrupt you,
It goes slow,
When you want it to go,
It goes fast,
When you want it to last,
Time knows no fear,
But Time is what man fears,
Time doesn't exist except to man,
And it is man who fears the hands,
Only in this world is the created feared by,
Hated by,
Dreaded by,
The creator,
The inventor,
The only one who knows,
The whimpering and woes,
Of Time,
Of the crime,
Accomplished,
Demolished,
And invented,
By man.