As time passes by TiCk tOCk

Rocking alone in a dark corner
All hot and sweaty as if in a sauna
Seeing the darkness creep around you
Trying to speak, but words fail
Too entangled in the wicked ways of life
Sitting with my best friend,A Knife
Tick, Tock the sound of the clock passes me by as i try to wish ay the hours of pain.
But still i sit here all alone with only fear to drift me to sleep.