Perception

Just the other day We were walking around When suddenly out of nowhere A large number of people found That the moment of time We had spent on the highway Was longer than it was Actually allowed to be
So they started chasing us Down the busy road We decided to hide It was a weird episode
They would not let us be They found us in a trice And before we knew it They were giving us advice
Youth is not the time To stretch the moment long You should be busy working You must burst into song

What only had we done We failed to understand Were just trading stories Trying to sound grand
I think we overlooked The fact that on a ray Of purest light from heaven The rainbow turns to grey
The stars appear close The wind begins to scream And then, lo behold! You have a time machine
You live in little gasps An hour can touch a year Your days they may be numbered You will lose your fear
The surface of the earth It has these little holes I wish you luck in finding one I think it's pretty cool