The Ticking Of A Clock

The ticking of a clock fills the silent air,

as memories flood the broken who dare.

The ticking of a clock takes my mind away,

as things left unsaid arise from today.

The ticking of a clock hurts my heart,

as everything sinks in, everything falls apart.

The ticking of a clock makes the sniffles unheard,

as the cuts deepen from everything that occurred.

The ticking of a clock begins to slow,

as the world fades out and your emotions explode.

The ticking of a clock never can stop the pain,

as the scarlet arises again.

The ticking of a clock sins,

as it knows all of your dirty secrets held within.

The ticking of a clock clever enough,

as the girl dead on the floor who was finally done.