Author unknown

Days are shorter
Time moves forward to 5 AM, Monday
Sounds of the clocks
Tick tock
Presides over our future.

Minutes and hours intensify
We are approaching closer for saying goodbye
My heart feels time is piercing deeper inot my saddening spirit.

I imagine
Only to escape this pain in my heart.
An orld armoured ship in the distance
Coming closer with great force and speed
On a stormy sea of darkness
Rain falling from a chaotic sky worsens
as the ship advances to land.
A trumpet player blows a patriotic tune
Beckoning the heroes to war.

Sadly time has come
For us to say goodbye.