Time

January 15, 2008
By Samantha Platania, Essex, VT

Time moves according to your mood
And never can you sway its beat
Like a monotone life, subdued

For with each passing minute skewed
The rhythm of the stepping feet
Time moves according to your mood

And truth be told the days so crude
Nothing ever could seem so sweet
Like a monotone life, subdued

Slowest time and you must elude
To regain the conscious you meet
Time moves according to your mood

So why must the people seclude
The fact of time acting secrete
Like a monotone life, subdued

For it tells all this time we screwed
And it doesn’t mean we are neat
Time moves according to your mood
Like a monotone life, subdued


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