Time Traveller
Welcoming geniuses and madmen to the crazy glass towers
Watching titans through a misted lens
Seeing only tomorrow on yesterday's today
Turning people into numbers
Fighting through the past
Running blindly through the present
Fixated, on a desolate destiny
-Note-
Although I haven't posted in a while, I felt compelled to pen this 10-minute piece to express myself and get some crazy thoughts out of my mind.
Copyright © Michael Whatley | Year Posted 2016
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