I'm terrified Of becoming Another blank face Staring in The face of my wristwatch Watching time slip away Hands spinning, dragging me with them False progression, marked by this mechanical ticking Dragging me with them Mechanical ticking As I lethargically drag my feet across this planets surface I feel the gears rattle inside of my head, they never slow down This device will not govern how I live my life, I'm trying I swear To take in every brief moment that I am here, before I am gone