T'is time

It's time
Impulsiveness beckons
T'is time
Time to pen
Pen down my thoughts
Without judgements of any kind
Kind, gentle and sweet
Or rabid, morose and ugly
For I know not what I will be tomorrow
Best to capture it while its flowing
Before it puddles and putrifies
T'is time
To let the flood gates open
And let the water flow
Irrigate, inundate
 Whatever it will
 Why is there someone else watching
Watching and validating my every move
Move away woman or man
So I may see
See what is
Not what should be
 My words are back I see
Oh where were you guys so long
Mama missed you so
I love you I love you I love you
Yesterday I died
Today I cried
Tears of sorrow
That will dry by the morrow
Enuf says the mind
Coz he's inebriated
Go on says the heart
He has no reason
Mirror Mirror on the wall
On the ceiling in the hall
Mirror Mirror will you please crack & fall
I have no need for you after all
No I haven't found my self yet
Oh no I haven't you bet
I have come to the end
Of my search or so I pretend
Ecclesiastes he say
(In the New Testament)
It is all useless
It is like chasing the wind
You can't straighten out what is crooked
You can't count what's not there
I say it ain't useless
You're just a feather in the wind
You can't straighten what's not crooked
You can't count coz there's so much