Expired
It’s a race
A rat race
Take your time
We all have our own paths
Its all a sham
When the buzzer sounds
And the clock flashes three oh
Its all over
You either are or you aren’t
You either have done, have been or have not
You are expired fruit
No one wants to hear you
No one cares that you are
Right now
In this second
In this place
More than you ever were
Your time is up
And you are no more
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