The Clock Keeps Ticking (It Might As Well Be Attached To A Bomb)

Posted: 2018-07-14 in ©SvetkaSamizdat, Время!, Депрессия, Меланхолия, Понимание, Страдание, Thoughts For The Day, Thoughts For The Night, Time, Time, Gone

Time passes and context proves the undoing

of everything you hoped would be.

Like, this afternoon’s enlightening sentiment

buried by tonight’s depleted body

and spat-upon soul.

Still, the clock keeps ticking,

yes, the fucking clock,

the calendar,

people,

and various rodents,

continue,

conspire,

torment,

suck you dry.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

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