I tried all the paths I have known
To escape the tick tick clicking sound
Time is ticking away so loud
It makes me think I’m stalked by death
Clacking high heels on solid ground
People say there is this place
Not out of space but in your soul
It can’t save you from the pursuer.
But it’s a temple: no shoes allowed!
To mute down time’s lethal sound
Hell where is this thing called soul?
Why are there many ways to Rome?
But only one way I don’t know
To peace and silence of my home?
Tick tick click click it’s coming nearer
My decision now gets clear and clearer
I won’t find myself unless I make
The path on which I’ll evaporate
From the dimension of clocks and time
Somewhere lost and freely flying.
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