The clock is ticking
and chimes loudly,
the sound echoes through the walls.
Thoughts are racing
and move swiftly,
through the mind and halls.

The day is approaching

Feet are running
and losing speed quickly,
harsh breaths fill the air with shock.
Wheels are turning
in the head so rapidly,
a door makes a sound due to a loud knock.

The day is approaching

Eyes are closing
and the body is trying desperately,
to control the apprehension that it feels.
Fights are increasing
morals decrease dramatically,
and even a good person steals.

The day is approaching

Emotions are battling
and the war had begun so quickly,
that the group did not know their cause.
Lies are encompassing
and people sit securely,
as if it'll all be over when there's an applause.

The day is approaching

We are losing
and no longer carefully,
choose the paths that have been taken before.
A fight worth fighting
and charging into battle skillfully,
is still something we can't just ignore.

The day is approaching

Place the flowers with meaning
and just stand and reminisce calmly,
try not to remember why they are in that grave.
A partner in crime dying
and their friend screaming crazily,
because it was the one life that they couldn't save.

The day is approaching

Just keep constantly trying
and one day they'll go there soothingly,
to seek the comfort and advice of someone they knew.
That friend will still be crying
and letting go of them will never go easily,
no one ever knew that they were due.

The day is approaching

Come out of hiding
time is moving so slowly,
there is nothing to truly fear.
See the world is moving
everything happens so vividly,
your mind is the only reason that you're stuck here.

The day is approaching

The clock is ticking
and chimes loudly,
the sound echoes through the walls.
Thoughts are racing
and move swiftly,
through the mind and halls

Just don't leave until the day comes
and this all ends