A Repeat In Time
Clock is ticking,
Ticking, tricking
Night to day and day to night
Sun is rising,
I’m despising
Pain ahead, the same old fight
Footsteps clicking,
Children kicking
Stones along the rotting walk
Laughter pealing,
I am feeling
Eyes that follow, words that stalk
Leaves are falling,
Someone’s calling
Someone’s name: could it be mine?
Lies are spreading,
I am dreading
Empty smiles, the same old lines.
I am fading,
Dissipating,
They can’t see me, they don’t know
I am ending
Breaking, blending,
Soon, so soon now, I will go.
Clock is ticking,
Ticking, tricking,
Night to day and day to night
Moon is rising,
No disguising,
Darkness brings a whole new light.
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