Tick Tock the time has struck
One by one they all drop.
I'll load the evidence into my truck
Take it somewhere safe then chop chop.Tick Tock as time goes on
the cops are starting to suspect me.
I'm currently on the run.
They caught me.Tick Tock the time seems to be stopping.
I'm a dead man walking with execution nearing.
My heart is pounding and my pride dropping.
Pretty soon I will lose my ability of hearing.Tick Tock time for me is no more.
I'm nearing the room with regret.
My eyes close with my arm sore.
I will be forever in dept.Tick Tock the clock has broke
Never to tick talk again.
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Poems
PoetryJust some poems I wrote while I was bored. Some of them are based off of video games, or other stuff like that. I hope you enjoy.