They all lied
when they said
time will heal
all the wounds life had made.

Mine is still deep
and unheald
to the deepest of skies and beyond
will reach my cry when i bleed.

What if you get cured
just before you die.
As if you found the sun
before you lose your eyes.

Time dear time..
oh your games,as always
were flames of our lives
Take as much you need
and play...