Clocks

I can hear the clocks click

while i lie in bed

a corpse waiting for

the undertaker to doll him up

they are

never in rhythm

tick-tock-tuck-took

i can still hear them click

while buried

under a mountain of dirt

in a soundproof coffin

indignant

that I overslept again.

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