The army of time marches ahead
while the nervous cling to the edges of hope;
wishing to be loved and cared for
in a future of worry;
Hands dance from number to number
while the pretentious feign having hope;
wishing to be loved and cared for
in a future of worry;
A billion clocks update with ease
while the tired let go of hope;
wishing to suffer no more for no longer
within the chasms of darkness;
The winds of change blow forever
while the dispirited admit to losing hope;
wishing to suffer no more for no longer
within the chasms of darkness.
Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 8:39 PM UTC
The army of time marches ahead
while the nervous cling to the edges of hope;
wishing to be loved and cared for
in a future of worry;
Hands dance from number to number
while the pretentious feign having hope;
wishing to be loved and cared for
in a future of worry;
A billion clocks update with ease
while the tired let go of hope;
wishing to suffer no more for no longer
within the chasms of darkness;
The winds of change blow forever
while the dispirited admit to losing hope;
wishing to suffer no more for no longer
within the chasms of darkness.
