Tick-tock tick-tock ,
Time runs out.
Tick-tock tick-tock,
Stop your bout.
Time waits for no fool,
For every second we pay a price.
It controls the anger of fire,
And the cold glare of ice.
Tick-tick tick-tock,
Hear the masters' friend.
Tick-tock tick-tock,
Will one day end.
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I feel (the things I don't say)
PoesieWe fear the unknown. The mind holds knowledge, knowledge is power and with power we conquer our fears.
