Do you need time?
Time is a rabid, relentless, fang-toothed Zombie
Marching blindly towards us, eyes ablaze
Stealing hopes, dreams, and aspirations
March, March, March
When we think the monster’s managed
He brings cousin reinforcements-
Ache, Pain, Tired, Regret
March, March, March
Snatching memories, abilities, ideas
Cold, boney, sucking fingers
In our best kept secret selves
Til we don’t know day, hour, or loved-one
Our Time to win, our final fight
Past the Zombie to the light
March, March, March
King's Daughter's Kitchen 