Tick Tock,
Goes the clock,
Tomorrow I'll dead.
Tick Tock,
Goes the clock,
And you'll be happy again.
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poesía~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
Tick Tock.
Tick Tock,
Goes the clock,
Tomorrow I'll dead.
Tick Tock,
Goes the clock,
And you'll be happy again.
