I have to get moving
I have to get started
I finished some stuff
Still it is not enough
So many reasons in my head
So many urgent whims unattended
Important things get left behind
I'll try to come back
There is never enough time
Not today nor tomorrow
There's always something to be done
Always having no time for fun
I am binded by time passing by
It clinks and makes noise
I love the music it makes
I dance to whatever rhythm it makes
These shackles that bind me
Makes music I dance to
It sparkles in the morning
Blinding me from sanity
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