It's almost scary,
I hear the ticking of the clock reminding me,
the last period of my day,
my first day,
is already almost over,
in all my 16 years this time class coming to an end,
feels no different,
and just like this class ended fast as all the others I started to realize.
Time is an ever growing danger,
and waits for no mortal being,
the longer I run the faster it chases,
tailing and nibbling at my body and mind,
and once I have ran my last mile.
it's able to take me,
then again time could be stopped with the destruction of all conscious life,
only then will time be free from our grasp,
its no longer held captive in our clocks,
Watches,
Phones,
Calendars,
it no longer uses its hands for pain and returns to creation,
once it creates the next generation of human,
i hope there is something to warn of our un told mistakes of toying with Time,
a topic no one will ever understand,
because Time was the thing that created our life and it will be the thing to bring our very existence,
to the screeching,
Screaming,
burning halt.
But then again,
...
All We Have Is Time.
