Big house, small town
The sun goes down
Windows cracked
Nothing's in tact

I sit inside this empty room
The dirty walls filled with gloom
I listen to the grand old clock
The familiar rhythm, tick tock, tick tock

Stairs say creak
The mice say squeak
Rooms are dark
No more spark

Footsteps coming, I'm staying here
This haunted house ignites your fear
My heart's a drum it beats in my chest
Tick tock, tick tock, are you next?

Tick tock, tick tock, it's slowing down
Tick tock, tick tock, my time is now
Tick tock and now the clock is done
Hopefully death is just as fun

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Hey guys

I actually wrote this poem for a school project and ended up freaking my whole class out. Whoops. K bye.

-SnowyOwl❄️