trapped by time

All you need is a moment of pure decision

Feel the joy of direction

And the loss of potential

When the past has come and stolen your time

You’re feeling forced into submission

And thankfulness

A heavenly gift yet a curse so sublime

Your time has come and gone

You are no longer responsible

Your path has been given

And all you can do is hope it is kind

Escape into the cage of your mind

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