Loveless In Time

Tick and tock goes the clock, Wonder here and there, Wondering as I crawl through the flock, Where will it all make sense? Such a fear. Lost, confused, dazed and glued, To the past, where the time flew, No one really does know, We just gawk, awe and try to grow. Fears pressing in the mind, Fears pressing and always remind, That time is fleeting, faster than we realize, "All the time in the world", what a silly phrase. Beckon to me, I call, No answer in return, Catch me as I fall, So I see, it is back to the crawl.