Experince is the best teacher, so we've been told since the beginning. Yet we find a way to go through life with shades on covering up. Not wanting the reality of our choices in this world. Coming to the very end sitting back pondering where it all went. Out of time to right the wrongs, to say I'm sorry. Out of time to restore lost loves, relationships destroyed by words we wished we never said. Out of time to gather all the spiritual trust that was taken by a man of the cloth, you sat and listened and watched every Sunday. Fake to both your faith and the almighty. Dollars more important than saving a soul. Out of time searching for a love of self you've lost site of because you gave self to another and they in turn forgot you. Now it's over and done for you are Out of time.