Clockwork

Published by

on

Tick tock, tick tock

An Endless race with the clock

Don’t know when it will end

Don’t know when it will stop

Will these turning gears breakdown

Or will I crumble into pieces and drop

The darkness hides my shock

It will Never see a single teardrop

My heart beats but I keep it under lock

What’s the point if we use words but never talk

How can we breath if we never walk

We are all losing against the clock

Tick tock, tick Tock

M.A.A

Leave a comment

Discover more from The Essence Of Who I Am

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading