Time

It is held, sought, conquered
Fetish-liked under the floral beats of one's own fashion
Within it, we are holy
So holy that;
Restrictions of true implications are holy
Becoming un-wavered, even when tormented by its presence; is it holy

Pledged and wailing does it scream in our faces
Ailing us to make an imperfect decision in perfect impairment
Mocking our decisions;

Mocking, Laughing
Mocking, Frowning

As it holds us now to standard
Something called a status, a judgment, a due date, a time period
Be us all not common folk of a common earth
Yet, even more are we now indifferent commoners
Shaved and deduced into layers of our precisions and performance
Yet, together we expect to cover the borders of expansion and ideals
      
     Be us imaginary in our thoughts
      To prelude in a modern age of modern times
        Peace talks and selfless ambitions 
          Expressions built of freedom and will 

Truly, the nature of humans is righteous 
Where in of its oppressor, do unjustly rulers succeed in score
Till the call for its end concludes their untimely death

Solely, do we seek full cooperation in our performance
Be not just the oppressors, but the undefined and wild
Their breath stirs the country with a force so lame
The country itself, battles in a corner
Against the option to stand oblivious to the world and itself
Only then, do we look so much to the sky
Taken in by a breath that the clouds should look so fascinating

     Slow or Fast, they move
       Dangerous at times, beautiful all the same
        Unable to account for their actions
           For they are clouds 

  Only a few eyes look back
    Many lost in their release through the sky;
        Entranced
     They too are clouds
     Clouds as white as water 
But spare no one
Hold us all accountable, by failure, in failure
            by debt,  in debt

Believe it custom to lasso the human
Who recognize they are human
Not the humans perched on the cliff
Screaming;

    "I am cloud."

Should and do they so we'll deceive you
That you dare not be aware nor take a chance
Of becoming one-alike

Therefore:

Hold us then and bind us tight

For our mouths will speak aloud
Bind our mouths

For our arms will fight furiously 
Bind our arms

For our legs will kick and flail
Bind our legs

For our eyes will gaze and take
Blind our eyes

Ourselves will burn with such a rage and fire
Together our souls shall set ablaze
Wild and Wild is our will, our bite
There is no more to bind
    Nor can you break what's already broken
Let fear be open from your back
As you turn from same to solid

Time in your perception is solid and small
Lax is our schedule, we are speed and course
Temperance and purpose that we are sworn to provide
Is nothing but a greatness that cannot qualify
Our worth is only stunted in being as in being

In a time so sacred
In a time so black and blue
In time, in time, in time
In time.... again.