Time Or Death

Time hasn't taken from us what he would not give to it, time doesn't take from us what we didn't give to him, Time doesn't snatch from our hands what we sincerely protected, And yet death requires no authority to take from man what is cherished; When man has launched war against his fellow man, When oblivion has stripped me off of family. Oh! take from me what is precious but do not rob off of my childhood For while this time may pass me by we will catch up - -with the wonderful memories of our past in future, Yet if the darkness and coldness of grave has encompassed me, How would I remember the days of my innocence? Cant the wise declare war against death? For even if time passed, And we wailed away our hurt, When old age approaches, With irretrievable deformity: That snatches sight from eyes, Strength from knees to carry me, Withe the De-coloring of my hair When memory deflects to oblivion Not out of choice but incapacity to fight for my life And the shades of my side surge breath off of my nostrils I chose death over time That it may be held liable for murder, For death has snuggle into the hands of time To disregard old-age And take from man what is of value Take the wise and leave the world to obliterate Of the young and unwise Until the world goes to ruin and so like the hopeless romantics on screen played episodes I write that: "When you see the falling tears Know that today is the day i am allowed to cry" Not out of strength But out of the weakness of my heart its OK for me to crush glasses and burn favorite letters It's OK if i got to sleep without food It's of if remain sunken, sulking till dawn It's OK if i spent sleepless nights wondering who will care for me Because i refuse to blame time that has had us build so many wonderful memories With my loved one I hold it against death for though he taken so much His greed wont grant him satisfaction; So when u see the falling tears, Know that today its okay for me to cry!