Tell me a story,
But tell it quick,
Because I'm running out of patience
With you.
Time is fleeting,
Hurry up,
But, still, you're slowing down,
How dare you.
I'm walking away
But you won't shut up,
Echos bounce off the walls,
Through the doors.
'Till I'm running for my life,
Sweat pouring down my face,
But I can't escape,
And I scream 'No more! '
But I've made my mistake,
And now I must pay,
Good-bye old world,
Hello whoever you are.
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