Just Killing Time

I sit reflecting



I feel the end has begun



It seems my days now mirror the setting sun



So many places that I have been



This ride that was long seems so short in terms of now and then







For All that has been



And All that is



All that's to be



Lord, I'm just killing time



And time's killing me







Dead man breathing, just taking up space



Calloused and weathered like the lines on one's face



Dead man breathing, my conscience is bare



The lining of my soul is torn yet I no longer care







For All that has been



And All that is



All that's to be



Lord, I'm just killing time



And time's killing me