Immortal

A Fragile mind,

like mine,

running out of time,

the pendelum,

swinging like a gulliotine,

full of adrenaline,

the clock chimes,

like a money machine,

reverberating,

through my mind,

reality first dawned at fourteen,

crippling truth which undermines,

what lies in between,

life and death,

I've asked myself,

A hundred million times.