A Law Called Time

It moved so fast
yet seemed so slow
that thing upon my wrist
Upon the wall and on my phone
the same so did persist

I mean not to lead onto form
but of the thing itself
The thing that takes our life away
a law unto oneself

Time, oh do I respect you much
give your grace to me
I have so much I want to do
Give me all I need

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