Time's Come

My wait seems To be endless Many changes Stealthily creeping. Can't see Passes through all barriers Unnoticed Its tales fill volumes And volumes. Can't hear No sound Of any kind Silently it stresses Ear drums. Can't smell Odorless concoction Seeps through Yet nose gets Burdened to the brim. Can't taste Insipid flow Through the mouth Turns the tongue Stiff and numb. Can't touch There's no feeling Whatsoever Yet a ton of feelings Accumulate. Time flowed Through all senses All emotions Seem to cease It's time It's time now For the release From all senses.