Time

Pounding away at my sorrows and hopelessness 
I can still hear the echos of your voice 
ringing in my head 
As I dread the night you left 
Hearing the song of the dead 
Recalling the last words you said 
Instead, 
Cut deep with actions you lead. 
Go ahead
Chant those uproars, 
Chant your screaming sounds, 
No one can hear 
The fear that lay from within 
The time that was wasted 
Hiccup of my imagination 
No longer in my memory 
Falling though the nightmares of the past 
Miraging through the essence of the present 
Hallucinations of the future 
The false resistance of desires 
No words can be said to change the effects of your
deadly infatuation 
The pleasure of hearing you hiss 
Your bittersweet words of
"I Love You"
Thats been said a million times 
Becoming worthless,
Hollowing the space of -