Time
Time is in me with my own ticktock
and I laugh at the others riding the clock
that stares at them from the study walls.
and I laugh at the others riding the clock
that stares at them from the study walls.
The others rush to get to a place
that sits at the end of an endless race;
They push Time up the hill like a stone.
that sits at the end of an endless race;
They push Time up the hill like a stone.
I’m run on nobody’s time but my own.