Tick Tock

by koolapplecottesmore

The feelings of Inuyasha made into a poem, for the people that feel worn out and taken for granted like Inuyasha however petty.

Tick tock my hands go round.
Tick tock pulsing sound.
Tick tock tap a beat.
Tick tock your steady feet.

Around around the coldness goes.
Around around the harsh wind blows.
Around around my worn out face.
Around around to reach twelfth base.

End end the time has come.
End end your life is rung.
End end all hours done.
End end down goes the sun.