why rush, with all the time in your hand?
haven’t you got a clue
of how time behaves
time does not stand still.
it just does not.
no matter how people swear it does sometimes.
time doesn’t lay quietly down in your hand
nor will it sit meekly at your feet wiggling its tail
it does not like to run with you side by side
o run it does! but with its own pace
and it will drag you along
many times, to the wrong direction
why chasing time, only to kill it when you feel you have to much of it?
chasing time killing time
is the curse put upon you
is a futile effort to tame time
when time is an untamable existence
which keeps you stumblingly running
desperately keeping up
before all the time you have
slip off through your finger
leaving you empty-handed
| not being faithful to the title, the song i actually was hearing while scribbling this was Stuck in a moment by U2
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