Tick tock tick tock, sang the clock
On his lovely den, the wooden block
I, the eternal hermit
Sat peacefully, rhyming with his echo
……….an innocent obedience
Tick tock tick tock, the clock wouldn’t stop
As if time an endless drop
Dripping calmly, away from me
Leaving no traces, even a spot
Tick tock tick tock, now hymn the clock
You, said him, the eternal hermit
Whining hopelessly, strolling
Following me as if The Fool had enchanted you
Yet The Fool has no power against you
You decided to go with him
Across the path of vague doom, you walked through
Dropping dignities, escaping realities
Arrived in my place, ashamed of yourself
Tick tock tick tock, the clock swayed
I see your moment has ended
And I, the eternal hermit
Lost in past time faults
Shall recite
My incarnation
The guardian of space continuum
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