Death and Time
It’s hard to truly understand the two
One ticking and creating
The other ending that that ticks and is created
But in reality
Time is for ending things, time is death
Time is now and -now
But like the last line, time ends, it dies with the last “now”
Death calls for a grand jury
It calls for change
And it calls for beginning
Hello there I am new on the block, care to show me around?
I’ll be living on apartment 18, right there; I’ll be about and bound
I’ll be living on that vacant apartment, care to tell me who lived there before
It doesn’t matter, he’s gone now, I’ll be staying there for sure
If both death and time intertwine
Then what is the reason for black and white
It might not make sense
But it is our duty, as a masterpiece of time and death
To dwell in that senseless idea of time and death
And exploit it to our hearts content to the fullest degree
Maxim to our desires
That, time and death
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