Tick Tock on the clock,
With each passing hour,
The end,
Comes closer.
Time is a tricky thing,
One second everything is amazing,
It's perfect,
Life's perfect.
Then it changes,
The stars,
Once so radite and bright,
Fade into the darkness which is death.
Tick Tock on the clock,
So when did this all start,
When did time,
Catch up to you.
It happened all too quickly,
Once fit and heathy,
Beautiful as ever,
How could it change.
Beep beep,
The heart montor goes,
Family and friends all pile in,
And gaze upon our angel.
She sleeps,
And dreams of the past,
Remembering the days of her life,
But we forget it comes with a price.
People sob and weep,
I stand there watching these people,
And I wonder,
What is their reason to weep.
I know I weep,
I weep for a fallen hero,
I weep for a angel,
I weep for someone that means the world to me.
Raising me since birth,
You were like a second mother,
You cared for me,
You loved me..
Tick Tock on the clock,
With each passing hour,
I begin to smell the mourning flowers,
Time is moving faster.
I just wish to reverse it,
Reverse this curse on my angel,
To stop this racing clock,
For the sake of others.
Tick Tock on the clock,
Time has ran out,
Your hero is gone,
Only to become your guardian in the sky.
