Goon from Time Travel by No Man's Valley

Everything ends. But not yet. Time is a goon. We’re just its pets.
It’ll leave you mutilated. A wrinkled former self.
Everything ends. But not yet.

Time is crawling. Clocks, they run.

Everything ends. But not yet. Time is a goon. We’re just its pets.
Time is merciless. A specter always hovering.
Forever reminding, of our shortcomings.

Time is crawling. Clocks are running. Hands keep moving. Walls are closing in.

Time is merciless. A specter always hovering.
Forever reminding, of our shortcomings.
Yet some people are able to postpone. To shove aside time like some
unfinished business. Then it remains there, in a dark corner, lurking.
And after a while it will grow stronger and strike hard.
Claiming its supremacy, and leaving you with nothing…….

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