A time and a place.
There's a time and place
A moment and an instance
Where things will stop, minutes will cease, seconds will halt
A time when one will realize that loathing, and hating oneself
Is a mere waste of time, useless past time
That slowly eats away at you and erodes your inner being
Theres a TIME and A PLACE when
One realizes they have to break free of what holds them and binds them
There's a time and a place when one finally realizes that
Once you can enjoy being you, then the rest will follow...
So remember There's simply a time and a place
And I'm still waiting.