Tick TockA Poem by Darkmoon_ShadowTick tock sounds the clock,
Its counting down your life. Tick tock you wound the clock, By causing so much strife. The day is come, Your days are done, There's nowhere left to hide. You are the one, Who brought upon, Your very own demise. The end is here, So have no fear, It will all be over soon. The time is nigh, While up on high, Watches silent moon. No tears will shed, From kowtowed head, For you did not deserve. The sentiment that, Comes to those, Who have left the earth. Tick tock, tick tock, The clock is winding down, Soon enough you'll find yourself, Six feet in the ground. You're all gone now, No memory will last. No more broken vows. Forgotten in the past. © 2015 Darkmoon_Shadow |
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Added on July 21, 2015 Last Updated on July 21, 2015 Author
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