The time draws nigh,
changes will soon occur,
as life moves on,
from chore to chore.
Time pours through,
porous glass,
no matter what,
time will still pass.
Having too much time,
on one's hands,
when boredom creeps in,
with the shifting sands.
Before The End,
attacks at night,
there is still time,
to stand and fight.
Fight for your rights.
to make choices
which affect your
life's happiness.