Time

No such privilege

Known as honor or choice

When driven, taunted

Time, a foul storm

Uncaring about our strife

Lashing wildly

Singing a vengeful song

Flooding our homes

Decimating our cities

So how powerless are we?

-EaglePoet 20170320

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