Tricky and smart, time deceives all,
Sometimes runs while sometimes crawls.
Did you notice the game it plays?
The greatest tale of silent stalls.
When did we lose our oldselves behind?
When did our games become those with minds?
When did we start doubting the world?
When did we stop being honest and kind?
When did our lives become a set of goals?
When did we start changing our roles?
When did we stop having pure fun?
When did we start burying our souls?
When did we change without even knowing?
When did we lose all the fun while growing?
When did we become who we are?
Will it ever stop or continue flowing?
When did this all take place?
Yesterday seems simple while we race.
It's common yet it's haunting
Life changes, simple or daunting?