5 seconds... 13 seconds... 25 seconds...
My God Ive never seen a clock move so slowly.
Wasting my time, wasting my short lifeline - ever so slowly wasting away my precious time.
****** let me out! I'm so constricted by these minutes.
Impaled by red second hands, tied up by the hours, hanging from a moment... Or maybe it's just the number 12.
Its so hard to tell from upside down.
Ticking clocks in my mind; never stopping, never changing, never faulting.
The blood starts to rush to my head, vision blurring to black and white, and then, I swear I felt it stop!
...
...39 Seconds... 46 seconds...53 seconds.
Oct 30, 2012
Oct 30, 2012 at 12:05 AM UTC
5 seconds... 13 seconds... 25 seconds...
My God Ive never seen a clock move so slowly.
Wasting my time, wasting my short lifeline - ever so slowly wasting away my precious time.
****** let me out! I'm so constricted by these minutes.
Impaled by red second hands, tied up by the hours, hanging from a moment... Or maybe it's just the number 12.
Its so hard to tell from upside down.
Ticking clocks in my mind; never stopping, never changing, never faulting.
The blood starts to rush to my head, vision blurring to black and white, and then, I swear I felt it stop!
...
...39 Seconds... 46 seconds...53 seconds.
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