Tick, TockA Poem by Nyx MyrkurWe never take notice of time, until it catches up to us
Tick, Tock
The Hour passes by Lighting up the silent world with her Silver Chimes Tick, Tock The Monster creeps by Darkening the silver chimes with its tarnished lies Tick, Tock The final hour breezes by Unaware that tragedy was just a second shy Tick, Tock The child does arise Unaware of the tragedy that close lies Tick, Tock, Good bye The child close's eyes, waited to rise Tick, Tock The last sound alive Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, © 2013 Nyx Myrkur |
StatsAuthorNyx MyrkurNone of Your Business , AKAboutWow. You actually are reading this!!!! I am shocked. Okay, so about me. I am Nyx Myrkur, and I am NOT telling you my age OR where I live. There are stalkers out there, you know... I am an aspiring wr.. more..Writing
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