Endless

We all hate time. We always want time, To slow down, Or speed up. Time however, Could care less. Because, Time is endless. We are not. Why would time care About something that will be A mere blink to time. Time does not depend on us. When the world is old And all life is gone Time, Will be sitting back and laughing. Because, Time is endless. Time scoffs at the way we Curse him for making us late Or moving too fast. Time creeps And blurs through your life. Time, Is all there is and All there ever will be. Because, Time is endless. Time wants not, fears not Feels not. For time is an object we put a Name to. A name to pin the Blame on. Time will not blame us for hating him. Time is a younger brother that just won't stop. Even when you plead with him. Time will not and Cannot stop. You see Because, Time is endless.