Whispers

Where did it all go?
All that time.
Where did it all go?
All that was mine.
When it moved so slow,
I begged it to run.
And now I'm all grown
Lying outside, under the sun.
Now, I have a rent to pay,
I have a child to raise.
I have a prayer to pray,
Yet, I have to pay the prize.
Mama, I still hear your warnings.
Whispers in those cold lonely nights.