The Violin Of Time

I Am Playing On A Violin Of Time
That’s Something You Can’t Forbid
I Don’t Think You Have Heard It Yet
Think Of All The Great Things Today

Think Of Me As An Outsider, Yes
I’m Not So Strange After All
If You Get To Know My Inside
I Know You Would Like Me More

I Do Play It Today, That Violin
You Can’t Say That It’s A Sin
I Wouldn’t Even Bother Though
I Would Just Step Up And Say No

And Even If I’m A Bad Parent Or So
That’s Not Your Problem Now, Oh No
I Don’t Care What You Do Or Say
I Just Want You To Know, That I’m Me

Just Don’t Shout It Out Loud Just Yet
You Haven’t Seen It All, Not Yet
When Does It All Stop, Can You Tell?
Can You Say With Pure Heart, ‘Good Day’

I Do Play It Today, That Violin
You Can’t Say That It’s A Sin
I Wouldn’t Even Bother Though
I Would Just Step Up And Say No

I’m Playing The Violin Of Time
I Was Playing It Before Too
I Can’t Fix Time, But I Can Heal
My Own Wounds, With Time

The Violin Of Time Is Here
The Violin Of Time, It Heals
The Violin Of Then, Of Now
The Violin Which Can’t Bow

The Violin Of Time Is Silent
The Time Stopped When It Did
Nothing Matters Anymore Now
When There’s Nothing But Silence

End

© The Punk Rocker ©

Poem by The Punk Rocker

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