Time

Life falls over,
dusk draws closer,
sun drains to the sea.

Now nostalgia
has more power,
chokehold over me.

Time will always win.
Time will always be
the empty part of me,
the last breath of defeat.

Photographs were
memories, now
flaming paper dreams.

Tears won’t save me,
life escapes me,
sun drains to the sea.

Time will always win.
Time will conquer me
because time exhales
the last breath of defeat.

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