Time is definitive and uncontrolled,
Which life begets none can hold,
What would you do when your time fades,
When you cant escape thy fate shades.
Yet life becomes fast as you know,
Realizing that thee is your own foe,
Which time is made for us to lose,
The life we kept the decisions you choose.
You might die today you might live another,
Yet your time will end for death is a tether,
But know that there is much greater than living,
To leave a legacy worth thinking.
To die in greatness or to live in shame,
To live in hallow or to die in fame,
Which is which one must choose?
For time has no renew and lose is lose.
Now what if you die unspoken,
Did you live your life worth the broken,
For time is definitive when it comes to living,
Would there be a legacy or just grieving.
Poetry and Art Is Life 