Time Stands Still (...But Stops For No-One)

 That little mountain raises
 While others dissolve into a plain,
 Time redefines itself
 And falls in sadness grain by grain...

 "Time heals all the wounds",
 The two-tongued echoes seem to say,
 But nothing, nothing changes,
 The pain remains, won't pass away...

 I went weak as I grew old,
 And time itself has made me slow,
 And as I close my eyes in sadness,
 thousand [bad word] and go...

 Mighty enough to cover all
 And also [bad word] enough to reveal,
 But the wounds and scars I carry
 Neither force nor kiss can heal...

 Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing,
 Spitefully turns away and laughs,
 Leaves you half-broken and in defiance,
 Is only added another scar...

 Call it "blind" how I am writhing,
 Counting hours, centuries...
 The pain, it glows and grows in tides,
 Unable to vanish, unwilling to cease...

 Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing,
 Pushes 'till we're diving into different flesh.
 Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing
 In the coldness of the inner flames...

 Time's fingers claw, I am losing hold,
 There is no hope for me on earth.
 Time either still or [bad word] 
 In any case it will turn out worse...

 Time is fleeting, time stands still,
 It stops for no-one and we're trapped within.
 Though I may dream of the light,
 I'm falling back to the left-hand side...

 How I wish that I was dead
 And rest in final peace,
 But even the luxury of death
 Can't cure the wounds
 Time cannot heal...

 [bad word]  [bad word] soporaeternus