The Weight Of Time
I can feel the weight of time pressing down
as it slowly crushes my inner child.
And I realized, watching my dreams drown,
that I've been treading water for a while.
Time's aged my body, yet nourished my soul;
trading fractured memories for my youth.
And bypassed life's red tape and rigmarole,
forcing me to discover my own truth.
I see a world that I've not seen before,
as if I suddenly turned on a light.
And I hear folks calling for a world war,
arming bigotry and hate for a fight.
I'm at an age where I'm thankful life ends,
for I’m fast running out of hope, and friends.
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