The Doors of Time

There is no present, there is no future
I don't even know about the past
Many thoughts inside my mind
They're now losing the doors of time

It's never and forever
It's leaving and going
It was yesterday and will be tomorrow
That's what I heard so long ago 

With no future and without a past
No one could foresee
Nothing will remain
The end it came so fast
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 8, 2015 at 2:25 PM
Hi Matt, the doors is everything, that will be. Sometimes I'm afraid of what it hold for me. Nothing compares to time, ... How long should the end be. :) Enjoyed...LINDA
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March 8, 2015 at 3:33 PM
Thank you, for the opinion. Time is just always an interesting topic to think about and philosophize about.
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