The Time Traveller

Quoting the Muse: "our time's running out"

Tic-Tack

This clock seems so alive

can't stop thinking about it

even if I strive.

An hourglass and its grit

keeping make me fear

But I sweared

and I won't shed a tear

 

Run and hide

you poor little child,

'cause Lady Death is nearby

so keep runnig and hide.

 

I need one more hour

this is my hope.

Don't be so dour

I'll learn how to cope.

Please give me the rhyme

if you're travelling in time. 

Tack-tic 

Oh no, I think I have to die.