When you watch the time ... it grows ... it grows into a monster that can swallow your soul ... 

When you watch the time ... it looks you straight in the eye ... and it keeps on looking until you turn away ... 

When you watch the time ... the wind scatters your life over the desert of your daydreams ... and soon your days are covered with ashes ... ashes of all those moments you were counting ... ashes of your reality burned in the fire of your wild dreams ... 

Soon you lose the line that used to define the edges of the reality ... soon you can't tell between your awaken linear life and your hallucinations ... you smile now, when you see that a noble man centuries ago believed that what we take to be our realities are no better than our dreams ... you like that idea ... it suits your wandering mind ... it justifies your addiction ... 

When you watch the time ... the linear story of the universe ... does not stop ... your hair ... keeps on growing ... your heart ... keeps on pounding ... counting how many more it has to go ... you keep walking the line ... towards your finish line ...  you keep smoking your days and puffing your life in the air ... 

When you watch the time ... all these thoughts keep hunting you down ... you look at them with eyes filled with tears ... & keep on watching the time.