Time Passes

Time passes
Things change
That which was bright
Now dull with age,

The rain falls
Wind blows
All washed away
And nothing grows,

Fall deeper
Mind rot
Trying to find
What’s been forgot,

Rock bottom
Things turn
Igniting now
Fire starts to burn,

Feel something
Seek day
Move toward it
Come what may.

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