Listen to the ticking.
Hear it? That�s your
life ticking away, slowly.
Consistently.
Forever.
Ongoing, until�
one day the ticking stops,
the batteries have worn out,
and the ticking goes on no more.
We have no replacement batteries.
When the ticking stops
your number is up,
no hope, no turning back,
you�re gone.
The clock�s face will
fade with time but
something will always
be there to remind you
it was a clock and
that it once did work.
It may get broken
but it will still be
there�forever.
Until�
one day it�s thrown away,
nobody wants it,
nobody sees it,
and the clock is forgotten.