Drifting slowly in the mist,
Seconds away and the drifting hastens
Walking quickens and the drifting lessens
I fear my path isn’t based on pace
I’m turning time back with the clock with no face
The clock with no time
Reassured me that all will be fine
Just keep moving forward whispered
The clock with no time
How do the birds know the season
How do the fish swim with such reason
Yet man dictates the speed of the worlds decline
The cause of pollutant, with greed believers saying earth will be fine
Ashamed of our bullish behaviour we're not...
Man should listen to the clock with no time
Llewellyn-McKenzie Communications 2019 (c)
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