the ticking hands of time continue.

i am strangled slowly and gently by the hands of time.

as time ticks on, i am further held back.

i am being disciplined by the hands of time.

every hour, every second, every minute.

the units of time are all fleeting.


time continues to pass and i count the fleeting hours.

the hands of time continue to gently strangle me.

i am being held back by the hands of time.

i watch the seconds and minutes passing by.

the hands of time continue ticking and keeping me from wrongdoing.


the hands of time bring me further down and gently strangle me.

time continues ticking on and passing.

i am forced back into the present so i can't be in the past or future.

the hands of time continue ticking and keeping me in place.


i watch the minutes slowly count up.

i watch the seconds quickly count up.

the hands of time continue ticking and strangling me gently.

i continue to trust time.

time has every reason to pass.

i am being disciplined by time.

i am responsibly spending my time.


the hands of time continue strangling me gently.

the ticking hands of time are holding me back.

the ticking hands of time are gently strangling me.