it's weird how time is passing
all by its own,
how people that meant the world to you
just years ago
doesn't even stop to say hi
how it can be close to seven years ago
that I last spoke to someone I used to call my brother
sometimes I think that this is the reason why animals get stranded
cause sometimes when life feels out of control
I'm almost sure that if I ram myself into something hard enough
time will stop
time will spare me
but on the other hand
I think that's what they call desperate measures 
I just wish time would be less brutal
to feel less like an enemy
; but maybe that time will come?