Out of Time

One day she runs,
She runs from the past,
The present, the future.
She can't face what she's become.

Some day she'll stop,
Stop running from her past,
Her present, her future.
She will face what she's become.

Today she hates,
She hates her past,
Her present, her future.
She hates what she's become.

Tomorrow she dies.
She will have a past,
No present, no future.
She won't face what she's become.

Yesterday she lived,
She lived in the past,
The present, the future.
She didn't face what she's become.

Last month she loved,
She loved her past,
Her present, her future.
She faced what she's become.

Next year she'll live,
Again in the past,
The present, the future.
She'll never face what she's become.