Time Runs Out

The kids are ok, we need to make time
Time runs out, so does this life
You and I
We won’t stay together
That’s ok, no one else does either
Breaking stuff, in between, screams, accusations
pounding on the floor to make up, bodies writhe, then sedation
but that never healed anything.

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