Time
Whoever said time heals all wounds, lied
Because time is not on my side
And doesn’t seem to even want to be an ally
Because this choad keeps repeating itself
Torturing me with ground hog day
Looking at the same thing
Got me senseless
Expecting a different outcome
But with the same hour glass
He is controlling me through the spin of his hands
As if I did something to him
Holding me hostage with his scythe
He got me tripping
Heart still swollen with pain
Eyes stinging from bitterness
Lips cracked from the heat of life
Now remind me again….
Who said time heals all wounds
Because Father Time got me down…low to the ground….
Feenin for the new…
WORDS OF AN EMPRESS 