Time runs out

Time is a new thought
That my brain has found
It was burried in the back
All safe and sound

But now my instincts are wild
And the thought is out
Now I can't stop thinking
"What if we were without?"

To be without time
Would mean to be without life
Because life is an amount of time
With only one strife

To continue to live
That's all some ask
But it will always end
No matter your mask

Some wear masks
That are bright and good
Others wear masks
Dark with a hood

But no matter the type of life
You choose to live
It will quickly end
Because time is short on the gives