Tick Tock

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Tick tock

Tick tock

Tick tock

As time runs low all i can do is think

The things I did while on the brink

Madness engulfed me like a wave after a storm

After my actions we are torn

I regret not getting to be there

The look in her stare


Tick tock

Tick tock

The blood dripped. Drip drop

The tears fell. Plip Plop

Her screams echoed

Her cries turned mellow


Tick tock

Is my death resentment

Or is it punishment

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That sucked.

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