'Not on Time'

Why alarms always keep up with time,
For the reason that, its nature, not mine

Alarms nature is congealed by its constant character
What if, I removed the soul from the thing, so not on time hereafter?

Lost the sense of week and day, days and nights,
Delayed got every thing, and every flight.

My quit corner in the coffee house,
Got filled and packed with vague noise

I saw many new faces some smiles so perfect,
Some eyes stoned and fixed that won’t reflect

Birds in the nest waited little more, which I hate
Hope mama will get extra insect I prayed


Kids kept playing, time was endless
At least people can say now, time is not less?

I will go back bring the thing on time
Don’t ask my why, because it’s all mine.