Something new

I said I would put what ever I wanted here so heres something new, a poem I wrote when I was bored as hell in IAH. Dont ask me what it means, I just threw words together.

Losing my mind everytime I rhyme,
Killing my time while flipping a dime,
Staring at the clock waiting for my time,
Only my mind waits for the chime.

Is there meaning behind the time,
Where you do nothing but wait for the chime,
Watching people smoke that dime,
which you flipped during this rhyme.

-In the end all the meaning in the world means nothing.