I think when you’re off the clock, you should be off the clock.
We progress a step farther, in each tick of the clock
Stands the clock at ten to three?And is there honey still for tea?
Tick. Tick. Tick. This is the sound of your life running out.
eight plus nine is congruent to five, modulo twelve.
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
Every Single Number on the Clock knows all my Secrets.