No Time

Poetry I wrote on 9.06.2007 titled 'No Time'

I have so much to say and no time to say it.
Living in a land which hates one another and lacks justice.
I bare my chest to the persecutions and take the lashings on my bare back.
Wide open they scream out with red smeared lips of pain.
My back aching and arched like a wolf howling at the moon.

There's no time to stand still or even time to write ones will
For who knows what will become of that which is
In the deep percussions of every heart beat there stands emptiness
Waiting for something... waiting for something... waiting...
No time...