Tick the Tock.
Less the pain and more the fury
Burning down the judge and jury
Cut and slice and cry and burn
Whatever it takes to forget the hurt
We hate our lives! We hate them so
We hate to see our loved ones go
But life is full of great surprises
And one is that no one survives it
Tick, the clock ticks on and all
Our time is spent in hallowed halls
Guilded gold and sorrowed silver
Bountiful water from bountiful sewers
Tock, time runs like rats and rodents
Sure of where their fate and hope is
Scatter, clamber, linger, find
The bones of adversity that once were mine
Forget the pain! Find the fury
Never mind the judge and jury
The judge and jury, despite their calling
Always do the unjust rewarding
Cling to darkness and with it sing
The haunting in thousand's memories
Tears on a path, blood on a boat
Wish to drown in fears but only float.
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