About the passing of time.

Tic... Tic... Tic...

Second by second,

Every fleeting moment strikes you,

You run, play, scream,

You fight, dance, fuck,

Contemplate your life,

Wallow in self pity,

Reminisce on victory,

All in the pass of time.


Tic... Tic... Tic...

Second after second,

Take a break from school,

Grab a drink after work,

Escape on vacation,

Read a book,

Watch a film,

Deal with anything else,

The clock is still counting.


Tic... Tic... Tic...

Second passes second,

So take a stand,

Make a change now.

Find yourself and fight, 

Take each moment and make it count

Because time will not stop

And the world will move on,

Each second is one day closer to the final curtain.

This is it.


Tic... Tic... Tic...

The End

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