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What Is Time?
Taking a seat
My only company is TIME
If TIME has no mercy
Why should I?
I’ll never let the silence survive
Speaking in riddles
Rhymes fulfill my soul
Traveling to new heights
But I still haven’t reached my toll
Planting seeds is how I’ll leave my mark
While painting gold engravings in the bark
Exotic flowers will bloom
From where I once fell apart
Converting my wings into blessings
So that one day
I will feel truly alive
That’s when I’ll drip molasses
All in your mind
Written in Hieroglyphics
Was our story told long ago
It always ends with “Fly Away”
And tell no one where you will go.
My only company is TIME
If TIME has no mercy
Why should I?
I’ll never let the silence survive
Speaking in riddles
Rhymes fulfill my soul
Traveling to new heights
But I still haven’t reached my toll
Planting seeds is how I’ll leave my mark
While painting gold engravings in the bark
Exotic flowers will bloom
From where I once fell apart
Converting my wings into blessings
So that one day
I will feel truly alive
That’s when I’ll drip molasses
All in your mind
Written in Hieroglyphics
Was our story told long ago
It always ends with “Fly Away”
And tell no one where you will go.
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