I’ve never been more aware

of the trickling time

passing by


The gears and mechanisms

working against me


It is at it sounds-

A betrayal

of the law of nature

coming down on me


When time is all I’ve trusted

for so long


I’ve been less aware-


Less focused-


More distracted.


One day I was fine tuned

in with my surroundings



I struggle with simple recollection


And my skin parts a certain way now


My cuts

are from more then clumsy limbs now



above the knees don’t count now


It’s time

that’s conspired against me


I stopped paying attention

And this is its revenge