Time
Tic tic tic toc it’s all I seem to hear
A reminder of what once was
Constantly in my ear
Hands of time seem to be spinning faster than they should
I search for a way to slow them down
Or rewind them if I could
Tic tic there it goes again echoing in my head
I’m standing before u
I appear alive but inside I am dead
Tic toc the timer begins a race which nobody ever wins
Run n run to an endless path
Constantly trying to fight the time from the second it begins
The hands keep spinning round and round faster than u can see
Attempting to stop them
But it’s a trap from which u will never break free
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