Time.

Time.
Tick, tock, goes the clock.

Always moving forward. Moving ahead. Regardless of whether you like it or not, whether it's convenient.

Why should time listen to anyone?
It is incapable of being commanded.
It simply does as it was created to do.
Goes on.

Tick, tock.

Tme.
I am moving forward.
Moving without time.
Simply going on.
As tme.

What do you do when your time is up?