Time.
Is coming to a near
But you can not hear, you can not hear
The time is ticking fast as the pain still last.
You want to scream Or shout but
You know it won't come out.
The time is coming near I still can't hear
You know if you don't hurry your going to have to worry about staying here forever, even if it seemed nice people will always bite.
The time is here. It is here.
I must go now but please show me how
For I can not leave with out you guiding me.
At once my time has come and I have heard my time rung, so I must go now but don't slow down keep your time going for I will always be knowing.

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PoesíaThese are poems I write, there just things that come upon me:) I hope you guys like them!