Tick Tock
Tic Tock,
I start to close the door lock,
Tick Tock,
Hearing the old grandfather clock,
Tick Tock,
I start to lose face,
Tick Tock,
I look to find the key to the case,
Tick Tock,
Now I’m furious with the deafening sound,
Tick Tock,
I grab a bat to take it to the ground,
Tick tock,
I break the glass and it lands on the floor in a mound,
Tick Tock,
I swing once more,
I fall on the floor,
I land on a shard,
Of something hard,
I try to get up and I hit my head,
Eyelids getting heavier than lead.
But before I pass,
From a fall and some glass,
I hear for what I hope to be for the final time,
The twelve o’clock chime.
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