What is Time?
Clocks spiraling out of control
The voices are clouding reality
Pushing forth until the aching wins
Papers ever encroaching
Consuming my soul with each blot of ink.
A voidless hole
Escaped by non
Where timelines are all-consuming,
continue to light a fare to days,
and unravel to sleepless nights.
To escape the cycle of time,
I must tame my mind.
To escape the cycle of time,
I must un-bound myself
To escape the cycle of time,
I must remember:
Marathoners can sprint,
but a sprinter cannot run a marathon
