Time



A never-ending event through which our life is planned.
Dictates our life

Everything in its sphere
I can’t even comprehend it, as I’m not even sure its real
I wish it would just go away and leave me to have some peace.

Til I stand over you, ruler of all
growing only like a callous,
an hourglass is nothing like the Jersey turnpike.
It is from the Day of our Lives Fancy Face.

I wish time would stop so I could make more money.
But how to get paid by the hour
Time is only numbers.