Dienstag, 19. Oktober 2010

Moloch

Dear Time! Who are you?! Friend? Foe?
Here, when I don’t want you. Gone, when I need you.
Sometimes I’m tempted to let you run, even to kill you.
Sometimes I wanna hold you back, but I can’t grasp you.
Always around but never here.
Keeping me imprisoned in an invisible cage that drives me.

Named and abused by men.
But revenge seems to be sweeter than honey.
You will be here when we are all gone.
Often loved but never touched.
Since you know about yourself, you won't ever forget.
Are forced to exist.
Revenge seems to be sweeter than honey. Sometimes...