Rhymes have their reasons
Time has its place
All anguish bestowed
On a soul’s fall from grace
At the darkest of dark
When the clock chimes midnight
The fears of the wretched
Fuel the devil’s delight
Each click of the clock
Greatens a freighting despair
Tick after tock
Twelve o’clock
Is almost there
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 6:37 PM UTC
Rhymes have their reasons
Time has its place
All anguish bestowed
On a soul’s fall from grace
At the darkest of dark
When the clock chimes midnight
The fears of the wretched
Fuel the devil’s delight
Each click of the clock
Greatens a freighting despair
Tick after tock
Twelve o’clock
Is almost there