Is it funny?

The days keep scrambling by. The minutes press buttons into time. Everlastingly.

As we get older and older, Time runs faster and faster.
We make our dreams either happen or disappear.
forevermore bettering ourselves or maybe
becoming worse diseased people
with phobias and traumas,
untreatable.

I am only a virus.
Meant for destruction.
I am only a lover.
Meant for abduction.
I am only a thief
I have stolen time
every tick is held inside my pocket.
Every tock is hidden in storage.
I am only a poet.

I can rationalize anything.

"Pulling Sky" by Artismo69