I Wish I were the God of Clocks
I wish were the god of clocks
So that I could stop the old man's hands anytime I want
And make them move as fast as the speed of light
Or as slow as the abandoned celebrity carabaos of the metro
So that I could twist his hands with absolute liberty
Reverse Earth's perpetual revolution
And suspend the natural laws of time
If I were the god of clocks, regrets would haunt me no more
For I would have full power to control Y and Z
And abuse them for my perfection's sake
I wish I were the god of clocks
So that I could stop the old man's hands anytime I want
And make them move as fast as the speed of light
Or as slow as the abandoned celebrity carabaos of the metro
So that I could twist his hands with absolute liberty
Reverse Earth's perpetual revolution
And suspend the natural laws of time
If I were the god of clocks, regrets would haunt me no more
For I would have full power to control Y and Z
And abuse them for my perfection's sake
I wish I were the god of clocks
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