When all broken hearts were found snapped and unmendable,
Whilst others found solace alone, and in pain;
Escaping a world which they thought was insane.
There was a time when our minds were unbendable,
And we all had one person we found so dependable,
Yet now we have many we find undependable,
But offensives from them, we find indefensible.
There was a time when time was a luxury;
When to sit down and waste time was found to be blasphemy,
To the very value excreted by life;
We would let time bleed out, as if dug deep by a knife.
"Time isn't wasted, when you're getting wasted!"
An ignorant mass enjoy this when it's pasted,
On posters in bars and at parties and raves;
I think I would rather revert to the caves.
Like turkey's, we're basted,
In adverts and anger; Entertainment Tonight;
Time isn't wasted, when it's death that you have tasted,
Perhaps you must wait till you die to be bright,
Perhaps on your last day on Earth, you'll see light.
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