Time Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

When time seems to come near
All the energy converted to fear
The days we all seem to avoid
In rage nearing leaving me in a void
A hero now wasted in crimes of lacking bravery
Hiding heroism in the mind sending the mind to slavery
Time has no side,
The dark has no light and all i had is now dried
Life has me using objects to speak
Now words in it are what i seek
I hid, but now time is catching up
My last words are to be said in a silver cup.