Hours

as all ways ignore the genre

Hours pass and I have no answer.

Hours pass, I still look.

Hours pass, I can’t breathe.

Hours pass and I become ma.

Hours…. hours…… hours.

Hours still pass and I am getting madder.

Hours still pass, my life is ending.

Hours still pass, my shadow is gone.

Hours still pass, I can’t hear.

Hours…. hours…… hours.

Hours fade, I am old.

Hours fade, I am almost gone.

Hours fade, my spirit is fading.
Hours gone, my sight is going.

Hours fade and nothing is left.

Hours… hours…… hou…..

Author's Note

as all ways ignore the genre