Clock-Tock
One would think that people watching is exciting, instead, it’s fleeting.
That one perfect meeting
Dog eat dog
We’re all beating
to defend, to conquer
Working class
Among the mass
Driving force
Get to the main source
Expand
Create a brand
Offer a helping hand
Sleep
Into the ground
Buried under a mound
A circle is round
The water was high
This is no lie
Die
Sleep
Recreate
Mate, fate, date
All over again
Wound.
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Just look at the clock