The clock is ticking—Listen
A soft faded voice pleas
"Everything ends"
A burning sun must soon descend
The night is a shining sea
The clock is ticking—Listen
An old fluttering leaf ascends
Dried and broken as can be
Everything ends
Withered hearts can't mend
Oh, the losses they have seen!
The clock's tick is slowing—Listen
Melancholy ticks grow distant
A dreaded time is nearing
Everything ends
Oh, the inevitable end
They live, they die, they bleed
The clock has stopped—Listen
Everything ends
YOU ARE READING
Where Nightmares Lurk
PoesíaFrom nature themed poems to depressing poems to just plain disturbing peoms, Where Nightmares Lurk is a collection of the poetry that I've written over the years. ALL POEMS, ART, AND PHOTOS BELONG TO ME! Do not use without crediting me!!
