Time flies so fast
and yet moves so slow
life is like a winding river
never revealing which way it will go
the months go by in silence
the days go by so loud
dreams crash like shattered glass
when rain falls from the clouds
words seem so pointless
the world stands still
life slowly turns to death
nobody is real
hate softly kills the soul
anger turns into falling tears
put down the knife
and swallow the fear
