Real Time

There was a time when I was right at least some of the time
There was a time that I was important to someone
There was a time when my words were heard
There was a time

The time has gone, it passed
I know now that I’m only right in my own head
That I am only truly important to me
That only my words mean something to me
This is real time.

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