Time Is Of The Essence Poem by cortez mccall

Time is of the essence...
As I watch this pen bleed
Full of emotions twisted and mixed
As I watch the ink hit the paper.
So goes my life against the word
Trying with everything in me
To meet the mark the word is devastating like a double edged sword it sinks deep within me...
It cuts to my very being at times
My mind, my life is like cancer at times Over whelms me.
I don't know were to go but...
Time is of the essence
Like a new born baby not knowing right from wrong, but ever
Justifying.Sins from the womb seeking a justified answer for it all...
As I watch this pen bleed I remember time is of the essence.