Why do you hasten so?
Can you not see our crippling, sorrow and pain?
We've but a mere breath of happiness,
to pace with your haste...
Feel the "Legs" of our spirit,
given way to our efforts.
The "Eyes" of our past,
blinding our way to the future...
How cruel is your "Wake"
Engulfing us with your speed.
Striping us of the "Raiments" of youth
Laid withered and naked, with only
the reminiscence of but mere morsels of joy
Mercilessly left with skeletal fragments of our existence,
buried in the dust, piled high
by your "Celerity".
Are you God's heartbeat, "Time"?
Without pause and, nor destination?
Cleverly obscuring our vision of you...
Left unprepared, en route, with but only
a scarce backpack of your "Time" ...
for our lifes voyage...