by Matthew Rawlins

Created on: December 24, 2008

Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, time will never tell.

It's time for us to be afraid, 'cause Life has lost her Shell.

Exposure to the Scandulous Man, She hardly stands a chance.

It's time for us to fix this Breech, if we're to make a stance.

Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, to late to watch the clock.

Turn around, and face your foe, don't back into the rock.

Lift your chin, and tuck your gut, it's time for us to charge.

Take a stand, be your Fan, we're the Human Race-at-Large.

Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, see Horizons just ahead.

It's our time, it's our clock, we'll jump the hour Dead.

You got the second wind you need, indeed its what you got.

It's time to smell the hope my friend, lead with your best Shot.

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