The Clockwork Queen,
Who lives within her tower,
Walks to the rhythm of her clocks,
A constant tick tock, tick tock,
Marching with her clocks.
But the Clockwork King,
Loves to play games,
While the Queen,
Walks within her domain,
To the tick tock of her clocks.
He messes with her clocks,
Ruining the tick tock.
He messes with her walk,
Making a tick tock, tick tick tock,
Playing with her clocks.
And then he goes,
Leaving her behind,
Back to his world,
And back to her returns,
The constant tick tock, tick tock.
So, this poem is a metaphor about something, and I want you to comment and tell me what it is a metaphor about. I am curious as to what you people will come up with.
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