Since the times of the old and young the clock
Will tick tock at its own time though the night
But the night holds its own rhythm and time
And the dark will still know how to conceal.
But to what extent will the dark conceal
While patience takes only one trick of time
And to some the waiting feels like the clock
Only to wait through the darkness of night.
And inside its darkest hour of night
He still sees the safety in the dark clock
It is only to try and to conceal
This is only one moment in our time.
It knows your time, in the darkness of night
You can not conceal, your tick in the clock.
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Submission Name: time's up
