The clock started ticking from that first cute whimper before the screams
And it was always ticking in the background of all that was seen and done
In the middle of the night, tossing and turning through all those dreams
It continued to tick tock away as you missed the signs of the setting sun
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Nobody's ever alone as the ticking grows louder and nearer to your time
All who walk along the valley of the shadows unknown feel it's there
There is the urge, but running won't help; it's not a crime
And the price of doing so comes easily for only those who won't care
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Ticking grows louder, and you won't see the shadows until it's too late
It's no good to succumb to fear now, that time has passed
Perhaps the outcomes are always the same, judgments of the gods of fate
Because sometimes life's simply going to give more than you asked
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But fear not, precious ones, for there is always the end at the buzzer's ring
The tick-tock of it all turns to an alarm, eventually for all
It means it's time for you to look at the truth and accept the thing
It's time for you to answer a call
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It's the call to make that inevitable choice, one that you cannot escape
In some way or shape, it appears before you at a time not of your choosing
It'll require you to decide who you're going to try to be, the tail of tape
But trust those who've come before you, it's a fight worthy of losing
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The hero of the story isn't the one who was perfect for the job, you see
Instead, it's for those willing to try, fail, and try again forever
There was only one option for some; there was no real choice for me
From the moment she announced you, you were worth the rocky weather
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The worry and the fear of tomorrow are always with those who choose right
But it's a choice that those who did would do again without a thought
They knew that it would take every bit of their might
Even at times, more than they've got
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It was the choice
Something they could survive
With fear inside them, they found their big boy or girl voice
And knew they'd keep trying to be there for you, as long as they were alive
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And so you know
They'd do it again
Even if they've had to go
Even in the afterlife, you were their win
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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