Time
Time is valuable
It is not malleable
I cannot change it
But use it like money, I can only spend it
I took the time to discover
And the rumors I had to uncover
Quickly, I wanted to spend all of my time only with you
My own personal bank that I would deposit every day into
Thinking it would be a well-worth investment
Giving me the best treatment
Blinded by the promises you bank had offered me
I was too ignorant with bliss to see
I was becoming poor
And you wanted me no more
My time was no longer of value
And most investors came to you
I, now the poorest one
Had felt like I wasted my time, thinking I was having fun
In reality, you were bored with your time
And you wanted to use mine
Because you too were poor
And needed to gain to feel something more
A numbness drowned in alcohol and other substances
Who would want to spend their time like this?
A life so lonely
"Me, Myself, and I" only
Hungry for time
So you went and wasted mine
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