Tick Tock
Tick, tock, the clock keeps ticking. From your first cry to the end of suffering. Relentless, unyielding, the ever moving. Like a candle that won't stop burning. Seconds devoured, no mercy, no pause. A force eternal, bound by no laws. Indifferent of your gain and loss. A silent judge that spares no cause. Tick, tock, the clock won’t wait. Soon to catch up and seal your fate. So shape your story before it’s too late. One filled with love instead of hate.
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