Cold World

The World is a cold

Hard spinning globe

Indifferent to tears

If it would stop, just once

Then, I’d know it cares

Life must go on

Yes, but why it must

Dares no one say?

Or is Time to blame

For this Earth’s non-stop?

Time is harsh

The Watch constant reminds

Tick, tock, tock

When I’m happy, when I’m sad

Tick, tock, non-stop

Oh! If Night would once

But delay pomp

Of rising Sun

Then some comfort

I might have in gloom

But Time is wicked

The Watch indifferent

And the Night too feeble

A place of refuge

‘Tis a cold world, I know now.

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