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The Asphyxiation Of Time

lucifersam666

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We're cursed under the spell,
As it grasps every waking breath.
Every sleepless night,
Longing to understand.
It has a mind of its own.
Sinking down; to the bottom of history,
every idea; bubbling back up to the surface.
Compacted all into memories.
Thriving -- always thriving,
Predictable and numb.
Is yesterday now?
-- Tomorrow has already arrived.
Constricted like a snake.
Crushed in the the abyss.
This grip sheds no mercy
As it closes tight into a fist.
--Who am I?
I am endless
No reason, no rhyme
I will destroy all what is valuable
My name is Time
 
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