• "The pendulum swings
    tick tick tick
    the earth turns around me
    spin spin spin

    but i stay the same,
    cold as ice
    heart frozen,
    barely beating once or twice

    Time has abandoned me,
    this I know for a fact
    but what have i done?
    what shameless act

    doth make me unable
    to escape this by death
    in eternal sleep i find
    no comfort, no rest.

    spring, winter,
    summer, fall
    I've sat through everything,
    seen it all

    and yet my time
    stretches on to no end
    my path as unclear
    as the name of the wind

    and so the pendulum still swings
    tick tock, tick tock
    the only thing changing
    is the face of that wretched clock."