Time
Time tells no lie time waits on no man
Every second you waste
Is a road down to disgrace
Progress is something that can't be retrace
You learn and adapt as you grow
That's the way god made time flow
Them cold nights when we were down below
Now we take to the sky like crow
At time we are stock in a loop
And have some hope of breaking out that hoop
But that is like planning a coup
Sometime we think we have the world of time
Not knowing that life can't be rewind
You have to keep climbing like vine
And hope not to fall on your behind
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