OUT OF HAND


Don't wanna have to take your shit anymore 

(I finally decided that) 

Life is way too short 

The dripping of the hourglass, the tiny grains of sand, 

It beckons me like gravity, like signposts on the land, 

And you got what you wanted without force or reprimand, 

The seconds are all running out, this burden's out of hand!

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