NO TIME
Life is bound by the constraints of time
T'is a concern that dwells hidden in all
Our toils constant as the sands so fine
That flow through the hourglass of reality and call
As each golden grain that mark the passing of moments
On this exciting journey full of mysteries
That wait to be consumed without comment
Like the foamy crests on the sea of conformity
Blown by the gales that fill the sails
Of our fleshy vessels moving towards distant ports
There's no time to hear the combined wails
Of society sailing towards impending decay of sorts
As it cruises the boundless blues
Soaked by the spray of reckless decisions
In silence under the starless sky and purple hues
No time to breathe the thin air of our Nation
No time to see the coming tempest
No time to brace for the deluge advancing
Unseen by the eyes of greed, much less
As common morality is discarded as mere nothing
No time to cherish the reason for the voyage
No time for the pleasures that strain each nerve
Stretching personal fulfillment for all ages
Left as empty as the smiles observed
That fill the banquet rooms of life
Stuffed with meaningless gatherings
No time to drain the cesspool of strife
That strangles our society with material things
No time, No time, No time
