Tic Tac

“Tic Tac”, “Tic Tac”… sing the elders clocks


Long forgotten in the tides of our life

Pierces through our mind like a knife

Again and Again, the “Tic Tac” knocks



A fading mirror a quite loose on the wall

Remembering the dreams of a time

In a dark room that once was mine

Showing the greater fall



Hours like days, Weeks like years

A season of cherished tears

All the blood we once have shed

Will only find a sweet relief in death