The Clock

Tick tock tick tock The clock of my life begins Born into a world where you have opportunity Born into a place of happiness Tick tock tick tock Then reality sits in Then pain starts to come Despair, sorrow and death are introduced Tick tock tick tock It worsens as that clock ticks Every second that goes by you wish it would end It seems it will never end Tick tock tick tock Then a light comes Soothing your soul Everything seems to have stopped Could things at last be sublime Tick tock tick tock That opportunity is back Happiness is there again Your life is changing Tick tock tick tock Then reality sits in again Then pain starts to come again Despair, sorrow and death are reintroduced Tick tock tick…. Your clock has stopped