Time .....
Time are you friend or foe I ask this question because I realy don;t know.....Your with me from the cradle to the grave are you the master or the slave.....Time you realy are a curious thing sometimes you make me sad and lonely and others you give me songs to sing.....Time do we have to live by your rules or is it are choice to use you as we choose....Why do you punish me so you give me strenth beauty then make me old....I've seen so much because of you but I still don't know if your good or cruel....Your always giving and taking from me that's why it so easy to curse and praise your name you see..... Were always asking for more and less of you are we wise to do this or does it make us look like fools...Time I guess when it come to you I have no conculsion because I;m not sure if your real or just an illusion...
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