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Apr 2017
What is our obsession
With time?

Supply and demand
Too quick to leave this land?

Our hour!
One Hour
Our Hour has turned sour

How quick are we
To lament the loss
While it is ever growing

We are losing Time!
Time cannot be lost
You can only lose
What belongs to you
Besides, what can be lost
That is endless?

Live!
Live!
Let it take it's course

But perhaps this cannot be
For as a society
We are only
Pulling our strings tighter!

Why?
Why do we prevent
Our own lives
It enslaves you from birth!
The laws
The laws
Have snatched us
With their jaws

Didn't we train those dogs
Better than that?
time
Ignis
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