I've got so much time to kill
And nothing to stab it with
Time drips by like an IV
Barely sustaining me against my wish
The seconds march forward
As the minute hand reverses
Time holds its sickly breath
As the Universe rehearses
For some Ungodly Who-knows-what
A destination we journey towards
To what end no one knows
But we travel like lemmings in mindless hordes
I refuse
I vehemently refuse
To be herded like cattle
I won't follow these rules
I'll make my own path
Through space and through time
I've got more planned for my life
I'm done standing in line