Begging the clocks to stop and carry me through time
Time, be my friend and fight against yourself
Yourself you don't know what it's like to miss a moment
Moment when your life was bound to change but disagreed with destiny
Destiny that foolish hag who gives it out regardless of sense
Sense, double word with reason and emotion, brain and heart
Heart, mechanism that rules life if life doesn't intervene to shut heart down
Down, came the clocks one by one with a chime and a sigh
Sigh of relief, no longer responsible for the woes of men
Technicolor poet
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