Tick tock
**** that clock
stupid face why do you mock...
empty seconds
wasted hours
vases full
of wilted flowers
Pointed fingers
judging me
as grasping hands
won't set me free
Pendulum
without the pit
counts me a fool
with surreal wit
wooden case
unlined with silk
the stench of death
and soured milk
funeral dirge
in hourly toll
breaks my heart
destroys my soul
In a(na)log
I pen farewell
and spend my time
alone in hell
Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 7:00 AM UTC
Tick tock
**** that clock
stupid face why do you mock...
empty seconds
wasted hours
vases full
of wilted flowers
Pointed fingers
judging me
as grasping hands
won't set me free
Pendulum
without the pit
counts me a fool
with surreal wit
wooden case
unlined with silk
the stench of death
and soured milk
funeral dirge
in hourly toll
breaks my heart
destroys my soul
In a(na)log
I pen farewell
and spend my time
alone in hell