A Fault Called "Time"

It's not your fault,

And it's not mine,

It's just a fault called "time".

Still we have a choice,

Do we root into the emptiness of time and space,

Or shall we claim our earth-bound soul,

And courageously frame

An unknown role?

No matter are the chattering fools,

Give them their time,

And let them fall with the rest of their

Made-up minds.

© Em Meyer