i was the race that left no doubt
i was the stream that could do without
i was the time that everyone had
i was the arms that were broken bad

time was the friend of a lost soul
time was the spoon in the cereal bowl
time was the enemy of *snide* regard
time was shakespeare ya know the bard

born is the sun on a moonlit day
born are the words that people won't say
born is the rock that shines in night
born is the sky that sleeps tonight

ryhmey ryhmey rhymey ryhme
for someone else not now forgotten