Is It Time?

We walk,

We talk

We fall

We laugh

Is It Time?

We sit and  watch time goes by and never truly fuck understand.

We would never understand because we are wrapped up in a system that is its own Choosey Brother.

We sit

Quietly,

But watch and wait to see if the one whos is really there tell the truth

The truth is something real and not to direct but its something thats is reviled to one

True being

Waited..

and

Sat upon as the doormate you place not so long ago

I'll Wait till the bond is broken 

shall not see any COLOR

shall not see any DIVERSITY

shall not see any TEARS

but I'll

Wait..

The love you have for me feels so grand

and

I shall not hold no other hand 

BUT

as my other dangles free I

RASIE it above my head

RAISE it so high I could feel Eves breath on my wrist

RASISE so high

I  PRAISES the HIGH

Is it Time?