Shut up and Listen

Time

Time can go to hell.

After everything she puts herself through,

She never has enough time.

Time for her, time for her studies.

She still feels left behind.

Time runs forward like an Olympian

While she's choking on the breaths

I need to catch up.

But choking is dying

And dying is pain.

Therefore, time is pain.

Time isn't lenient, nor is it nice.

No- It will leave her behind

Before she has the chance to scream.

And scream she will on the top of her lungs

To try to get her time back.

But it's gone.

Lost.

To the depths of her despair.

Wishing time would come back

And give her one more chance

To fulfill her obligations.

Her time is running away

And she's struggling to get it back.

Struggling.

Oh, how she struggles.

But time?

Tempo può andare all'inferno.