Time

it comes and it goes
it's the present, past, and future
it forever goes on.
from nanoseconds to seconds, 
from minutes to hours,
from days to weeks,
and from months to years.
people can change
even in small amounts of time
can you really waste time,
I thought time was endless
and infinite.
isn't it?
am amgel could become a devil
and a devil themselves could become an angel
how could you find out?
it could take years
how is there an end to all time
when time is forever?
time, time, time
past time, present time, future time.
or is it all an illusion?
an illusive illusion.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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