By the clock
It struck a shock
Half past four
An hour so sour
In the light
Put up the fight
To go back home
With legs to roam
Darkness falls
Limbs start crawl
For some breath
Exhaust all strength
Night creeps in
With starving chin
Hours past
For a morning blast....
It struck a shock
Half past four
An hour so sour
In the light
Put up the fight
To go back home
With legs to roam
Darkness falls
Limbs start crawl
For some breath
Exhaust all strength
Night creeps in
With starving chin
Hours past
For a morning blast....
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