Slow Hearts

Slow hearts
Beaten by time itself
Waste away
Grown old
Leaving a changeless trace
Of weight

Each passing night
Led us astray behind the veil of a blissful shade
Hours are thrown away in return for a handful of memories
And now each dawning day
Leaves us less light to chase behind
Narrowing the frame of the concept for our eyes to take inside

Slowly, beating slowly
Slowly, we are beaten slowly

Tomorrow comes with less to take than what was given away yesterday

Seconds to days to seasons
The cycle stays unchanged
The mind keeps it a secret
How the heart slows its pace
The terms we reflect in give away
The silent approach of decay

Slowly, beating slowly
Slowly, we are beaten slowly

While time, she waits for no one
You can see it in his face, death can truly wait



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Thiel
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