Time is Mean


Time is mean
Living is almost a sin
It’s a hole
And can't see it for whole

Time is sand
Escaping from my young hand
It’s scary
And wants see me buried

Time is a vampire without any tooth
Time is a monster sucking my youth
Who is a living dead
I’m begging to stop

Time is bad
Taking life from a nice lad
It's a ghoul
And waits my flesh to pull

Time is a vampire without any tooth
Time is a monster sucking my youth
Who is a living dead
I’m begging to stop
Give me a break and let me awake

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