Time

I'm battling a constant, consistent war with time.

I wanna write a poem, but can't think of a rhyme.



Time measures distance, or how far [in life] you'll get

Time will always run out, time is too legit.

Distance Measures time, how long it takes to get there.

But with distance, time doesn't matter, only the finishing fare.



Time is controlling an addictive pill

The clock ticks, making my mind ill.

Time turns slowly, when you need it to be speedy.

Time is quick when your not as needy.

Time counts each moments with units, counting way past your death.

Each Degree, each second, is Father Time's Breath.

Time has lived longer then life, and will out live anything;

for when time stops, imagine the death it will bring.



Time is our creator! Not some mythical God.



Time keeps ticking...and ticking...and ticking...



Tick

Your born

Tick

you Die

Tick

more births

Tick

more deaths

Tick

More confusion

Tick

More random, significant, chaotic, harmony

Tick

more inventions

Tick

More Feuds

Tick

More time...

until it stops ticking.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was for school. It's a different style, taht I mimicked from my friend.

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