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They try to fight
They try to open closed eyes
To lend accountably deaf ears
Tick
Tock Tock
Tick Tick
Tock Tock
Tick Tick
Tock Tock
Tick
The clock ticks so loudly
Only a few can here
They go about with their routines
"Nothing has changed"
Only a few of the human eyes can see the change
Only a few can feel it
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Something has changed
Things are changing
For the worse
They do not want to comprehend!
That a man's oblivion
Is the author of his death
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PoetryPoems written by me, myself and I. Wrote them with a mind full of words wanting to be let out and shared to the wonderful people of Wattpad. Just wanted to share my veeery wild thoughts and try to find myself through writing.
