Blending To Keep

I have a world I own No use trying to change it Rather to have your world known Then to know its only for yourself it bleeds The world has no care Its an ever aging pretense Have you the qualities to bear? Simply to be renown to blend? And you forgive the world... eventually Seems the world always has its way To be consumed inevitably A changed you is always to say Moments as always fleeing Never enough to truly savor Time... To always be borrowing Yet of time to always waver To have a world I own Have u tired to change it? Have you a world known? Haven’t you a world to always keep?