Tick, tock, tick, tock; the clock keeps ticking, ticking in my waiting here,
The storm outside my door keeps raging on, and on, waiting for breaking,
I will not break, I will not move, I will stay here to stand my ground,
Still the clock ticks, tocks, tick, tock, I become irate, I’m losing,
Slowly all my sanity leaves, my insanity increases,
Still the rain outside my door, pouring.

Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock; it becomes louder, ready for breaking,
The wind, howling; the rain, pouring; the lightening, crashing; the clock, ticking;
Never any silence, no silence whatsoever in my mind,
All these images in my mind, nearing me, coming, creeping,
Images of darkness, images of horror, never leaving,
The chaos overtaking.