Time In A Glass

Water  in a glass, sitting in the fridge
Draws to it's self, every impurity
And notwithstanding the uncertainty
The watered  glass a new identity
Water is as it should be, conduit
Bringing to take whatever's all with it
The strongest plight, that would be the tint's might

Time in a glass, sitting in any life
Draws to it's self every impurity
And notwithstanding the uncertainty
The cuped time reveals the identity
Time is as it should be, a conduit
Bringing to tke whatever's all through it
The strongest plight, that wold be the tint's might