Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Time


The Past haunts my mind,
Draining my soul.
Weighing down on me,
Crushing me from within…

The Present rushing before me,
Avalanches of events.
Overwhelming my defenses,
Crushing me from without…

The Future crumbles before me,
Slipping between my fingers.
The light fades on my path,
I stumble and fall short…

Out of time, out of luck.
Drifting through emptiness.
No sanctuary, no company,
The end of all things…