Dead clock-
A deceptive, lethal illusion of life-
A blatant slap on the face of the law
Sacked, power-drunk scoundrels
Trying to slither through the cracks of the
law
Asking the courts to commit murder
For how can you call time spent a nullity,
safe you kill her?
An impossible request.
Tick,tick,tick
She screamed for justice
With her lissom body rotating round a
disorganized enclave
Vibrating with each passing hour
Like an angry alarm clock
Keeping justice from nodding off
Finally, she was heard
For time is eternal, even in Eternity
You dare not stick a knife in her heart
Time - cheating her is beyond reach
For only she can tolerate fate`s spurn-
A fact that should only be learnt by rote.
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