TimeA Poem by MarlonI sit and stare at the world moving fast Everything is burning as fast as ash Behind a door where the Clock just tics I sit and watch my life long flicks Where will I go if I fail On top of the world there is no scale Heart of a lion on my journey Tears of a mother with so much worry As it all passes your standing still The time reflex on your own will It eats you up mouth of a beast Searching hard yet no peace Time has no end or begging You let it pass as your learning Flee this world to never look back Never return there is nothing here A world so dead and filled with fear Time is silent it cannot hear © 2016 Marlon |
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Added on February 27, 2016 Last Updated on February 27, 2016 AuthorMarlonMacomb twp, MIAboutLove poetry 22 years old MI is my home I hope you love my work more..Writing
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