Time

Touched my soul she already has,
slowly right beneath my skin.
Enfeebled my mind she already has,
crippling my thoughts til they wear thin.
Of life and death, She takes and gives,
She is chaos, a being of pure frivolity.
Of society and family, she tears and weaves.
She is order, the keystone for society.
She is Time, and she will never be mine,
never enough for any of our kind.