Tick Tock Tick Tock

As the train passes me by

How are we to make a stand

What is the master plan

I thought I knew the answer

I had it all figured out

Tick Tock Tick Tock

Some while ago, I was distracted

My mirror image was refracted

As I broke the glass with a word

All the answers I believed

were proven absurd

Vision of past, good and charming

Flash through my brain

As I sit up on this platform

Awaiting my train

Tick Tock Tick Tock

My world is passing

Blowing its whistle

fnger traces outline of ticket

words blur, have no destination

feel the need

to laugh at frustration

dreams of past,

visions of future

all cease at this moment

For I am truly alive