joi, 24 noiembrie 2011

Time

For to long we stood and watched
As it rushed away...
Cities turned to gray...
Try to move... It hasn't notched,
But neither can it stay...

Riding lines across the face,
Grinding stone
Without a moan,
Time will take away our grace...
And leave us here alone.

Will we drop without a fight?
We don't ask how,
Not even now,
When we will be without our light?
We can't allow...

We can't allow this to go on!
We will rise,
Not to demise,
Not to a world that soon is gone.
For we are wise!

The little time that we have left
We will hold,
And it will mold
Itself around our woe and bereft,
For it is gold.

Lets leave our marks in every place
On every rock
With every shock
So others might repeat our pace
And unlock...

For us it matters not right now...
For we will go,
But still bestow
Our humble legacy, if you'll allow,
For them to grow...

Whatever you do will be insignificant, but it is very important that you do it.

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