Nothing is as it seems, nor do we…
Know when time will stop.
But does time stop?
After all is gone and heat death complete,
Will time still tick away second by second?
Inexistence is a complicated scenario…
Made more complicated by the unknown.
Do we get everlasting life, or eternal nothingness?
After we die, the world continues moving—
Memories we leave behind.
“What ifs” and “maybes” are not your concern.
Nothing worth living for is easy to find.
Minutes wasted on a nobody,
Waiting for some time in the sun, the limelight.
Waste no time in broadcasting it!
Tick, Tick, Tick time moves uninterrupted…
By your will or mine.
Time lost will never be found.
Somewhere in a wrinkle,
The Universe makes sense.
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