Chapter 650
Mirror Of Time
Like sand through the hourglass
So are the days of our lives
Some of them are better than others
Some of them cut like knives
Few things stay the same
Change can come in an instant
The only absolute to it all
Is that things become distant
Time waits for Nobody
The seconds keep on ticking away
The hands on the clock keep moving
There isn't a moment to delay
Should of - could of - would of
Don't really matter anymore
Things didn't happen that way
There's never an encore
One reflects on the past
They think things could change
The mirror of time indicates otherwise
There's no way to make things rearrange
Nobody