From the beginning
Time starts passing away
While the speed is picking up
Were getting older day by day
Memories become dim
In clouds floating away
Sprinkles rain occasionally
Mood waves wash it away
Learning to take the tide
Its usually purple light
Sometimes lime green
Both are a state of chill
One Motivates,
One Kills.

Time continues to speed
Half way to the 40's
The line holds much
Crushing to achieve a bunch
Struggles as a warrior
Many are intentions
Non fully accomplished
Tho continues to beam
As the light tower
The shadow of an hour
That comes to stay
Its time to run away