#7

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Time passes idly by

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Everyone shall die!

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Judgment day comes soon

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Pray to the moon!

Your God will not save you now!

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

All is reduced to ash,

Hell has risen, the world has fallen

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

The day of Judgment has arrived!

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Burn in the flames of Hell!
Destroy all you hold dear!

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

Kill kill kill kill kill!

AHAHAHAHAHA!

Tic, Toc, Tic, Toc

The world has died

Tictictictictic...

And now it's time for you!


At the current moment, I'm writing a story with this poem at it's core. I really want it to turn out well, and I think it's turning out pretty well so far. I'll post it on here once I transfer it from my notebook to OpenOffice, but that'll probably be in a loooooong time with how lazy I am with writing. Unless it's at school when I'm not supposed to be writing. Ehehehehe... Anyways, inspiration for this one: I felt like writing something with a sound that you heard throughout the poem, and I heard a clock ticking, so... yeah. You can see where that went.

-Carmine