Time flies when we are happy,
Because Time is filled with envy;
Time crawls when we are sad,
Because Time is glad;
Why does Time choose us be its enemies,
And makes us feel the impact of our miseries?
We always become the slaves of our own inventions:
Machines we invented enslave us in many conditions;
We are no more masters of our own destiny,
But it is always at Time’s mercy!
Time serves us well but controls us more,
In all our activities we see Time in the core!
Time regulates and commands all our attention,
Leaving us having no choice of freedom!
None of us is free from the clutches of Time,
Even when we have died and decayed!