Time is speeding up. And to what end? Maybe we were told that two thousand years ago. Or maybe it wasn't really that long ago; maybe it is a delusion that so much time has passed. Was it a week ago, or even earlier today? Perhaps time is not only speeding up; perhaps, it is going to end. The harder you run after time, the faster time goes. Trying to stop it.. will wear you out.. Time has to be caught on the wing, in the presence.
It's so easy to turn you on But just as quickly then you're gone Stay in this state of no fate with sight fixed on tomorrow Changes come, and you do follow
And On, and on, anD oN ====Halcyon++++ And On, and on, anD oN