Faculties of Time - Implore

The aversion cast a shadow

Since the moment I realized

I’m conscious, a useless animal

And how life begins to shrink itself

As all I could see was the abiding nature

Of time…

Creeping down on me

Lacerated by the arrows of clocks

And a fragile circadian rhythm

I begin to understand

How the line is getting shorter

Of the cycle of being

Blurred in a parody

Diminished existence bound

By the faculties of time