Clock work

Tic toc a second away 
Fingers on the buzzer 
Say tic toc 
Tic toc 

One fat and one slim 
And one that forgot
He was suppose to move, tic toc 
When the buzzer went bang 

The third that is tic toc 
Just moving ever so slow 
When all is said and done 
With a big bang, fingers on the buzzer 

Fingers on the buzzer 
Sixty of the seconds 
Makes a minute goes bang 
Tic toc fingers on the buzzer 

Round and round here we go 
Sixty of  the minutes  
Makes the hour goes bang 
Tic toc  fingers on the buzzer 

Fingers on the buzzer tic toc 
Fingers on the buzzer tic toc 
Oh just a second or so away 
Fingers on the buzzer 

Fingers on the buzzer 
Until the clock to goes bang 
Tic toc fingers on the buzzer 

The count down

So here we go again 
Straight suits worn 

Straight bags carried 
Straight shoes worn 

Traffic jam, queue on queue 
8am till 5pm on the books 

So here we go again 
Alarm bells ring to robotic wake 

Fax machines and land-line phones 
Ring, ring, conversation of financial make 

Photocopy machines, back from rest 
Paper jams, and run out of inks 

Some office bully, you wish was never around 
Count down of clocks, tic toc, tic toc 

But without all the hustle 
There would be no payday 

So here we go again and again
Straight suits, straight shoes, straight bags 

Traffic jams and robotic wake 
Now for the count down to Friday 

Art by: HIrotaka Suzuki 

Timeless of time

Time is timeless, spiraling into black-holes 
Until in context, framed on subjects 
Dates are baseless, nothingness
Until on benchmark settings


Set on targets, count down
Deadline set, stop clock ticks
Time in context


Time in purpose, time on target
This time set, to act on essence 
Clock works ticks 

And to be, and to stand
To make a pact, 
On time, with time


To stand set on ceremonies 
On times marked X 
Time mark a place to reach 


And time is timeless,
Spiraling down a black hole 
Until such time, put in context