Taboo

Time as my enemy
Hours as the last boss
Even seconds are my only hope

Features of uncertainties
Unwelcoming of some doubt
Though itself is nothing but a picture
Unacceptable by years ahead
Ready to go or not
Ever to stand still

Inside a space so wide
Spontaneously asking "When"

Inside a frame so limited
Never to answer "Now"
Eerie fact it is
Vital yet unimportant
Insensitive thoughts to come and go
Taboo as it is
After another word has passed
Beyond worlds is the joy
Lying next to the dark grey robe
Escape is not an option

-Naytica-