I SEE TIME PASS BY LIKE A BULLET TRAIN
IT COMES AND GOES AS IT PLEASES AND NEVER STOPS FOR ANYONE
NO ONE IS ALLOWED OFF THIS TRAIN
YOU CANNOT BEAT IT
YOU CANNOT ESCAPE IT
TIME IS MY FRIEND
TIME IS MY ENEMY
NOT ENOUGH
TOO MUCH
WITH OUT IT THERE IS NOTHING
WITH IT THERE IS NOTHING
WE DON'T DIE
WE DON'T GROW
TIME IS DEATH
TIME IS LIFE
IT COMES TO US ALL
UNLESS YOU CAN BEAT IT...?
IT IS LIKE A VICE GRIP ON OUR SOULS, OUR BODIES
IT SLOWLY SQUEEZES OUR FRAGILE BEING
UNTIL WE ARE NOTHING
I WILL NOT LET IT BEAT ME
NO,
I WILL BEAT IT
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