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Time They say it comes They say it goes They say it takes but always gives I've walked the weeping sands of seven lonely seasons My conscience seared in strands by full-level demons Time They say it flies They say it flows They say it begins but never ends Invariably I've dreamt of the inevitable end of days My threadbare thoughts adrift inside the daymare haze Time It cries memories Time It fogs the mirror Time When wiped away keeps getting ever-clearer... This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is no bang It's merely a whimper
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 11:39 AM UTC
Eternal Musings Eternally
Time They say it comes They say it goes They say it takes but always gives I've walked the weeping sands of seven lonely seasons My conscience seared in strands by full-level demons Time They say it flies They say it flows They say it begins but never ends Invariably I've dreamt of the inevitable end of days My threadbare thoughts adrift inside the daymare haze Time It cries memories Time It fogs the mirror Time When wiped away keeps getting ever-clearer... This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is a vapor This life is no bang It's merely a whimper
Partially inspired (in style and content) by T.S. Eliot's poem "The Hollow Men".
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 11:39 AM UTC
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