The Brutal Truth.



Tick, tick, tick,
Time away at life does pick,
Each day slides quickly past
Refusing to for longer last.
It will for no one wait,
And caring not for those who hate,
It just daily passes by.
"STOP!" It hears not my cry,
Tick, tick, the clock it ticks,
As at my life away it picks.


---July 9, 2008---


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