Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Truly, sadly we are ruled by the clock
Time is always of the essence
Born into expeditious obsolescence
The time it takes to count
Minutes as they mount
Could be used in better ways
As time will come but never stays
Amidst the hustle and the hurry
All the frantic needless worry
Find your opening before it closes
Taking time to smell the roses
A life that’s lived by every hour
A barren tree that cannot flower
Precious time it melts away
As colors die and skies turn gray
Time can once again be on our side
Let loose the reins, enjoy the ride
Lighten up our deathlike grip
As squeezing time will make it slip
Take your cue from Father Time
Finding leisure so sublime
No more early, no more late
Pointless misery will have to wait
Senseless anguish caused by clock
All we sheep of a time governed flock
Free from chains that calendar brings
Clouds will break while an angel sings