Long gone
A lone stone
Waves so wild and wet
But you have seen nothing yet
My hands shake in desperation
For a world without any preparation
I hold my head up to the crying skies to see
My feet stand still but my heart wishes to flee
I wait in silence and dread the doom
Trying to see through the gloom
A quaking heart with veins
Terrible shaken names
We speak riddles
And stop
Wait

Look at the clock