Every Bloody Second Counts And Praise The Lawd Few Can Hear The Beggars

Tick talk get away from that clock.

It’s not a toy to be played with, I warn you.

Just lay down those second hands and

the minute harms will be rat behind.

Before anyone can say smash my

wrist-watch the hours will be

hoisting their white flag

of surrender, too.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

2 Responses to “Every Bloody Second Counts And Praise The Lawd Few Can Hear The Beggars”

  1. I’ll fucking waste an entire family of minutes.

    They’re just sitting there watching, anyway.

    Fuck them. Idiots.

    Rat-a-tat-tat. Where are you now, time?

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  2. Only Rat Now exists.

    Everything else creates storage or interest.

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