Here I am.
Full of ideas, a man with a plan.
But I never get there.
I am like a man trying to catch air.
Time slips thru my fingers everyday.
I loose valuable amounts and miss out on times to pray.
So who are you Thief?
Are you real? Or are you just some out dated Belief?
I search for the way you do what you do.
All of a sudden I find something that is true
The Time Thief is staring directly at me.
He knows me in every way, he knows me completely.
Have you found the real thief of all my time.
I thought you could, for you can see that the fault is all mine.