Speed of Light
A rush and it's over
Cars flash by, lights blink shut
Candles flicker, sound crashes along
And my head whirls with
The Speed of Light
A world that never stops moving
Never sits and thinks
About what it's missing
Instead we run
Towards something, away from someone
As fast as
The Speed of Light
I wonder why, how, when
But those questions can't be answered
We're back in the cycle again
Work becomes a blur
That fogs reality, clouds importance
Yet we go on because we know
Of nothing else but to go
The Speed of Light
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