No matter how

No matter how many times
You make a wish
to have people back
Who are gone
Who have disappeared,
You will never succeed.
Time moves foreward
and as a fast moving train
time runs down everything
pensive and waiting
Like grass growing
at the roadsides
time grazes
time is a terrorist,
It blows down buildings,
It works through the  masked
Who look through holes
at an incomplete world
and judge and judge and
judge,condemn and hang.

About seagullsea

a seagull flying over the great ocean of life observing.
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