Time
2020 | 13 years old
everyday, i live in a hurry
will my legacy fill me with fury?
when i’m looking down on earth
how much will i think my life was worth?
what fate will God think i deserve?
or did i already live it?
living in the past
living in the future
thought the present would pass
but there is no cure
God, they left it all up to me
if the prison is all i’ve ever known
tell me, how will i break free?
if i stay the same will anything ever change?
will i live the life played out in my dreams?
with the nostalgia of the antique white walls
and the green of the vines
they grow all the way to the great hall
where the epicures taste their elegant wine
the gears of time will stay turning
but i can never bring a shift with this hesitation
but everyday i keep learning
so why do i still feel an obligation?