TIME.

Me:

"Stop...!
Stop for a moment,
Halt for a while,
Pause if you may;
It'll make this worthwhile.

Always surging ahead,
That's what you do.
Leaving nothing behind,
Nothing..to look back to.
Mortals try in vain,
in vain......to woo you.

The joyful you, sprints away.
The gloomy you, glad to stay.
Oh.....it makes your day,
Joy and sorrow, when here they fray..!

You plan it well,
Your Plan.....the heist.
The loved ones you grab,
Grand is your feast.
You.....you steal yourself,
I say....to say the least..! "

Time:
"Here I stand,
listening to you.
Hold my hand,
I'll walk you through.

I keep walking,
when you have nothing to do.
Even if you have,
What I am....you don't have a clue..!

I make you long for...
I make you smile for...
I make you cry for.........
and I make you wry for....
for nothing that is yours
for that you fought the wars?

This is not me you are holding to..
This is not me you are listening to...
for I am still moving
I am still on my run,
This is me....

Me...The Devil's son....!! "