Ticking Clock

Everyone has a ticking clock

Eventually yours too will stop

The movement of the hourglass

Eventually the sand will pass

Some of the sand that gets stuck in between

Makes you confuse reality and dreams

You’re a burden to others

A danger to yourself


Nature’s bomb from within

It affects and attacks your skin

Your eyes slowly go blind

Your mind grows vague

Like a plague your teeth decays


You want no more, you do not have the strength

In an aimless night you wander you repent

You hold on a little longer on to some faith

But your time is up death is way too late


Where are you


Take away my



Take away my life

Make it quick do it now

It’s too quiet in my head

Brenno Mulder