Morning after Death

Cold shower
Fast thoughts
Days rest inbetween the seconds I hold my breathe
Cloaked in freezing droplets
I slip past the drain
Down the pipes
Up the wishing well
Inbedded in your dreams and desires
Wish me upon a star
Above fame or super human powers
I am your god
I am your creator
I am your lover
I love you so much
I almost forgot why
Bring me your reason and I’ll bring you mine
Watch me wash
Can you see the years counting down until the end of time
Counting seconds to help us remember the essence of time
These moments are passing by without a meaningful purpose what is time

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