No time to waste
In the wisp we adhere
The sweeping ghoul
Sets fire to our restful strides

No time
To thoughtfully peer within
And map your way
Through your wooded despair

Stand firm
And move
With heartless zeal
Trudging so mad
That your earth disbands

Swiftly
Foolishly
Stride
With all of your might
As your whims and wants
All fall in retreat

No time
To reminisce
To treasure the might
And the majesty of it all