There''s a clock on the wall,


    Whose hands don''t move at all,


    And neither does time,


    The world in it''s grace,


    Flies by at a fast pase,


    And I can''t move at all,


    Broken glass and wilted roses,


    If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.Fallen stars and scattered dreams,


    Perfect smiles used as disguises,


    These are all shards of me,


    Your voice whispers to me,


    Your face I see,


    All the familiar places,


    So close yet so far out of reach,


    Ive become invisible,


    The worlds moves on,


    Would it even notice,


    If I was gone ?


    Broken glass and wilted roses,


    Fallen stars and scattered dreams,


    Perfect smiles used as disguises,


    These are all shards of me,


    Gotta find a way to break the clock


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