This Is All To Come

As I run, Dense clouds of sound will Descend and surround me. Soon I will be forgotten and Soon I will be scared. Soon I will slow down and start walking and Soon I will keep looking back and you Will not be behind me, Nor will there be any chance of you ever being behind me again. So I will be alone forever. I will be as alone as the truth When it stands up for justice In the face of an onward torrent of tremendous tyranny. Solitude Is a sedated soliloquy of sedition With no known struggle to fight against. Isolation Is a laceration Of a broken heart almost Mended but unable to ever be the same again. This is all to come. For now I will sleep all I can Because I cannot bear time anymore And cannot wait to be timeless, Even though I will be, as stated, Alone forevermore.