IamJulz-IamDarkness

I sit on the lounge, staring For there is a clock upon the mantle It is a clock, but it keeps no real time But it still keeps me in time There are five parts to this clock on the mantle And each is special to dismantle There is the decoration, in all her imperial flair You feel simply humbled to stare Her outer shell is just purely, excitingly rare Then there is the second had, keeping time, keeping rhyme She constantly ticks, always making sure I move forward in time, Not allowing me to fall behind Then there is the dial in all her splendid style, Her numbers are her tales that can span for many miles One to twelve each as spe