11:29 Or 4:44

the clock say's 11:29 but i think it might be 4:44 the hands aren't moving up or down and we did that some old dance of death for days in the world of blue and gold " hey come here and kiss me i love it when you can't see whats coming at you " you run and run but you can't escape it till you die i think i'm going insane but the feeling of life left me years ago when we killed the one with snake eyes , now the day has come but its still dark outside and we danced till we felt life re-enter our lifeless bodies like the sun stretching over barren flats we all see it differently but its still the same it's hell . the clock says 12:35 but i still think its 4:44, in hell no time passes for the damned . the seven seals were broken by a single blinded soul. i feel the worms crawl in and out , in and out. the lies coming at me like flies , the flies making up stories about wives taking advantage of cats .