A journey to Elysium
It shook her neurons, the sight of letters getting realigned to form words, the letters which previously made no sense to her, made sense now, they were readable to her this time.
Thus death, when it finds you,
How pitiless,
So, tick-tock goes the clock,
Let's see how time flies,
With the time that we play,
tick tock goes the clock,
To the forgotten who revives only by the click,
Time could be vise, squeezing you against the wall,
Hold on tight to your arms and get ready for the call,
hence tick tock goes the clock,
Forget about all,
Buckle up and save the fall.
Before the clock seizes upon you, clench it all.
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