Time is your enemy
Seductive in its essence
It teases with pace
It let's the memories fade
Or tortures with their vivid recall
Burning in desire your dreams
It crashes when you reach the present
It runs to the next hand
Daring the moment to be still
Pausing the pulse to 60
It feeds of the anxiety to reach the future
It mocks you on hindsight
The errors garish in their oddity
Fooling with predictions
It tic tocs with no "NOW"
Time is your lover
Time is your enemy
Seductive in its essence
It teases with pace
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