Time Design

All things break
so sorry I am at time
that it aches at me
and has no design.

I follow the rules,
foul consequence.
I’ll break all of them
in front of you hence.

My fire is doused
but a flame beckon
the energy free in me
seeks introspection.

Tearing at the seams
but I whimper not.
The Lord he wasted
a time long forgot.

Have I a dream for
this time turn fast.
I know the sunlight
will not long last.

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