Time
Time, what a Chaotic being it is
It is Loved and Feared by everyone
It can dismantle everyone but yet it can also restore everyone
But Time can't perfectly heal us
Time hasn’t heal the wounds left by you
Time won't heal the mental scars by your parents
Time didn't heal the scars you afflicted by yourself
Time couldn't heal the damages done by your so call friends
You are not immune to Time, nobody truly is
You got bruised Physically and Emotionally
Ponder this then
Is Time genuinely your ally
Or
Is it your nemesis
Time will never perfectly restore your wounds, only partially
They will serve you as a reminder
Of which that
Illusions are in fact real
Not everyone is golden
Not everyone is your companion
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