Are you telling me it's over. Disintegrating lost. And there's nothing I can do?. Before you drop another verbal bomb. Can I arm myself with Cezanne's 16 shades of blue?. As my heart is slowly ripping into pieces. Disconnecting from the circuits of my mind. "You'll get over it" you say "in time in time". If the clocks are black absorbing everything but. A remembering how we made it that. Clocks are black. You say. "Get over it. If 50 is the new black. Hooray! This could be your lucky day". but my cables they are surging. Almost overloading as you disengage. Could your heart be slowly ripping into pieces. Disconnecting from the circuits of your mind?. "We'll get over it" you say "in time in time". If the clocks are black absorbing everything but. A remembering how we made it that. Clocks are black. "That's it you're done!. You've screwed up your life. Before it's begun". There are those who say. I am now too old to play. See over there at 33 she fears she'll lose her job. Because they hear the ticking of her clock. At only 15 I said 15 they say her future's bleak. She should have started this at 3. As her heart is slowly ripping into pieces. Disconnecting from the circuits of her mind. "She'll get over it" you say "in time in time". Stop father. Time. If the clocks are black absorbing everything but. A remembering how we made it that. How our clocks are black. Before you drop another verbal bomb. Can I arm myself with Cezanne's 16 shades of blue?