Time snitched

 

It has taken over time 

Time is now its ally 

Reminds it when we're least aware 

Sharpens its blades and ponder on us 

Regrets; our destiny to wail and our bodies clobber 

We hate it. We hate its bond with time 

Death settled on the short hand of my alarm clock

Corrupted its mind, would wake me up at midnight

Nightmares of all sorts, my clock would smile at the fear 

Death is ugly, its face fogy

Takes everyone away, claims their time ended 

Only wonder why time is here, this was once our friend  

Using its name in times of distaste

Time snitched on us

Time hides behind those dark clouds

Sells us to the demon in mold 

Time snitched. It did

Took over time 

They're now friends, perfect cling 

Obsessed of taking away dreams, maybe time is unaware of the contract it signed 

Death struck while we wail in time 

The dark magic is ugly 

But time, time is a snitch. 

© amimoh