Time

by Gabba Gabba Hey   Feb 18, 2008


Time is nothing, and yet it is everything
it doesn't hope, it doesn't suffer
it doesn't love, it doesn't hate
it doesn't hold any grudges, nor does it forget
it doesn't live nor does it die
how could something so full of power
yet so powerless
inflict all of these things
on each it houses, without
even trying to feel them itself?
Through practice and experience
I can tell you with confidence
that the Devil shows more kindness.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Wallace

    Very interesting, really nice.