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Time

Tick Tock

Tick Tock

Quick Clock

Quick Clock

All I wish for is more time

I'm out here on my grind

Putting my sanity on the line

No reason nor rhyme

Why I sacrifice what's mine

A mere cog in a corrupted wheel

Nobody caring how I feel

Losing my liberty to express my zeal

For life, love, and art of being real

Want to lead my life on a even keel

Yet I waste away

Waste away

Trying to keep the pain at bay

Yet it ebbs & flows freely

With the moon's call to the tide

Tick Tock

Tick Tock

Quick Clock

Quick Clock

The hands of time seem to spin

Out of control like on a mere whim

Most days I can't recall what day I'm in

My opportunities getting thin

The light of my potential growing dim

Where do I begin to make a change?

Before my sacrifices make me deranged

A wasted life must be rearranged

And nursed back to a healthy range

And anesthetize these painful pangs

Yet I waste away

Waste away

Trying to keep the rain at bay

Yet it ebbs & flows freely

With the moon's call to the tides

Tick Tock

Tick Tock

Quick Clock

Quick Clock

When will time ever stop?

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