Winding Down

With each drop of blood that falls
i hear a clock tick

slowly counting down the moments
that i have left to live

i begin to realize
that this is truly the end

i start to curse whoever made this clock
whoever let it begin to tick

for i thought that it was over
but it has only just begun

i can't leave now
oh god now

please i need more time
please don't let my clock wind down

i now realize
that i am still young

i still have a life to live
whether bad or good

it still needs to be lived
i am not leaving
anytime soon

i have no idea where this came from i don't like it very much except the first part. i haven't written in a while so please comment and i will get back to you. i dunno i was just sitting here and said the first two lines and then wrote it loll. thanks lots appreciated. *~*Becky*~*