Time

Time, is part Of the line, in life But I feel, like it’s Fading quick, so, save me Please! Bored in, my mind But thinking, can a sin Be kind. My mind, is bored Did I sign, to be sore In my heart. I don’t know, why I feel this Way though. I hate, being bored Cuz my fate, is fading. All I see, is me Alone. The Silent, cries inside Feels like, you’re just going to die. The silent, will turn violent But what you, want is quiet And soon. You see, that I hide behind Even if I fake, the smile On my face. There the new, you and the smiles, we know there so, fake. Locked in a cell, no way to Escape from there. Going through hell, as a deep well Falls down in, as if you’re a sin. Going through hell, about to sell My soul, for happiness Instead of the… madness.