Did I make it on Time?
Did I make the final cut?
Or still be stuck in my rut?
Love is Law - Time commits crime
Times taking Love's name in vain
To break hearts of insane brains
Prison like Minds lost in Rhymes
Blind, no ears to hear direction
Now mirrors steal my reflections
I had to fight mine Mirror Mimes
Facades like glass, shatter lies
Guess I can still fight if I try
No leader - I lost Optimus Prime
When he came, forgot he would go
Guess it's how I'll learn & grow
Budding vines, no Sage yet; lime
Green's the color of gardener me
§tillness reveals a rainbow baby
So, did I make it on Time?
Will my colours get to shine?
Or will I die as I wait in line?
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