Poem -
Time
Time
What is time
It's nothing more
Than a man made construct
To keep us controlled
In this world that we know
But the only trueÂ
Time makers
Are the sunrise
And the sunset
As the world turns
Every single day
So minute
And petty
Is the human race
Always having to
Control everything
But the human raceÂ
Is not in control
The universe
Allows the them
To think they are
Comments
Simply put, you are not meant to follow anyone nor confide in time, you have acknowledged that time is an illusion, correct, now be still and seek the path you are meant to travel on.