RMC

Time it spins again in unity
Lord knows you’ll love it to death
the brute of broken dreams
can expel your last breath.

Tick tock for the parade of bulls
that bring a rush of blood
but the rush of the parade
can sink you into the mud.

Tell me it will be okay,
oh no monster oh no son.
Make light draw the day
says time to me I haven’t won.

Sinking and being a drag
I am alone again yet yours.
Let’s go man have a drag;
I tell myself I’m out of cures. 

Solvent in vices I paid
and will for the rest of days
for my fun in the sun
and the ruin of my wicked ways.