Time... Nasty Killer.
Time you're my worst ill
Time you kill
My youth
And my being.
Time you destroy
With hellish joy
My dreams
And my childhood.
Time I can see,
Time I can feel,
Time I will never be free
From your destructive power.
Time you create
Within me a endless fear
Of death and suffering
I can't hold my tear.
I can't believe
I'm small before you.
I can't forgive
My insignificance.
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