Time is irreverent to time itself
Clocks mark times passage not for
time itself, time it is a repellent
Protagonist of itself, It’s an abhorrence.
Time twists and turns malignantly.
Disregarding the minions who serve
it faithfully. It will not deign to wait
it only wants to past time with and without them.
Time visits no wrong upon us, it simply
give us the time we want to use or misuse.
the now, the past, the future it’s only time,
that flows incoherently, we want time.
Time is uncaring, unfeeling in its promises
be they joy or despair it simply is allowing us
to use its passage and we do, rushing here and there.
everywhere, that our often useless passage of time allows us.
Achieving the goals, that time allows us to attain
we stand looking at time thinking what a lot I have achieved
whilst time mocks us incessantly, it knows time
dissolves all, ourselves included in times incoherence