The Regurgitation of Emotive Illustrations

HATER OF TIME.

he dread the coming of tomorrow
for he's fearing what might be there.

he's stuck in the present,
wishing somebody would erase

the tainted history,
behind him.

he feels too weak to proceed
he's too proud to retreat.

stuck inbetween,
such predicament.

dying seems to easy,
life has no meaning

he's afraid of what's coming,
hiding beneath his flesh

unnoticed by the devils,
heavens and earths.

a streak of light,
forcing through the densely formed clouds

they were darkened,
for his faith had been weakened.

a hand,
something to hold on to

a longing for a home,
for a belonging.

somewhere,
he can never find.

he fears tomorrows,
hates yesterdays,

dying to change the presents.
a hater of time.

(waiting for...)

a belonging,
an identity.

somebody,
someone.

you.