Life and Time

It takes all the time But never seize to restart I’m reminded by continuality Even though it outstretches the thought And here comes astonishment When a halt is put on course Then it looms and decorates the face Uncertainty prowls closer How weak we judge when to act Every last one abide to pay The time loan given from start And last straws will be drawn When ticktock fades away Oh death knell takes a pose And seraph plays a part to make us glad The road is numbered with a calling. But i wonder when we all wear out And deplete with the egg we dwell in Then we think again Does time really make sense? Or is life just a bully we must accept?