The speed of time, only time itself makes.
Inaudibly ruling, deciding all fate.
The infinite game, fighting to find it. Inperceptually present, are we ahead or behind it?
Winding down, nearing fast, spinning around, sending the past.
Revolving, reverting, repeating it's own, creating ages for reasons unknown.
Each second so grand yet infinitesmal, one filled with joy, another so dismal.
Bewildered by where the last second went.
Awed by the concept of where it was sent.
Reaching time, can't touch it... It's coming... here... gone.
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