For if time,
Is the chime,
What is the rhyme.
When myth,
Is turned to legend.
And all else,
Is left behind.
As my mind,
Is left behind,
Just to rewind.
But ......
Infinite reflection.
Could never repair,
My lost perception.
This one is either good were it is. I wrote it shit faced last night and I'm still to hung over to know the difference. lol
Is the chime,
What is the rhyme.
When myth,
Is turned to legend.
And all else,
Is left behind.
As my mind,
Is left behind,
Just to rewind.
But ......
Infinite reflection.
Could never repair,
My lost perception.
This one is either good were it is. I wrote it shit faced last night and I'm still to hung over to know the difference. lol