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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tick...Tock...
[time] => 2006-10-29 19:46:12
[hometext] => it's been a while.
[bodytext] => Tick…tock…tick…tock As the clock brings you back to a time of peace and resistance against the futile thoughts of a mindless existence You back track like a boy whose lost his toy Ripping through your memories Like a dog through a piece of meat This… time Has got you beat As the clock strikes twelve And the bells begin to ring Not a person was sturing No, not a thing. But this is no Christmas poem So let’s quit the game And enter reality. The First Bell Rings and you’re Drifting away. So far, far apart from things you once knew to be your all. It’s not easy awaiting that fall Snapping back to reality You try to crawl away from the thought of it all. Like stepping into a new realm You feel confused, yet somehow familiar with this place not home. Finding comfort in the similarities between the here and the now, And the past far blown. Seeking refuge in those memories of home, family, friends. All that have been left behind in the minds of the blind sighted agitators posing as emulators of what you called friends. To see the truth all depends. Do they clown you, and do you trust them? The last bell rings… From the time in between From the first and the last You try to hold tight in your grasp this fixation with the past Relying on these past things To bring you through the futures agonies. But as your sitting there Rummaging through your treasure chest of thoughts Just remember As the clock brings you back to a time of peace and resistance Against the futile thoughts of a mindless existence There’s no point relying on a menial remembrance. Because time is just a symbol Of our own ignorance. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 43 [informant] => worldsenigma [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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