RHYME WITHIN MY TIME

to every time i did what i should,
to every wish i made when i could,
i find d world rolling against my wound,
...maybe i'm normal or off d truth,
till i repent and be who i should.

gaze around with eyes behind my head,
i searched the truth behind ahead!
Like needle and thread, i often felt.
A bit of me was lost but when?

For a moment i scrolled through my life,
all the paths clocks passed through my time,
i wished each tick! Meant a dime,
i would be a millionair in my time.

To every time i did what i should,
gaze around with eyes behind my head,
for a moment i scrolled through my life,
it was a rhyme within my time!