Time is a pain
some say it all just washes away
you sit as minutes pass
the seconds are a death trap
you shake and you cry
you wish the pain to go away
but as the minutes go by
you feel it more and more
as if a thousand shooting pains
all racing to each other in a game
you watch as the clock moves slower
your stuck on that moment
when everything was different
and you didn't know pain
you have not much time left
you have to hold on tight
try to stop the pounding pain
that races threw every vain
and wait till time stops...
and it's all over
