Time Crashed (by ren_-)

Monsters run

in mind of every one

They tend to disrupt

especially to stop.

Time is gold

it can't be hold

Clocks' tick and tack

If you're stuck, then next second you'll fluck.

Problems, querries arise

Helpless people are being surprise

They mind it deeply

Then suddenly, they lose their sanity

Stuck and holding something

These stuff is burrying

Not just the heart in pain

but also the soul in vain

Breakfast turns to be in lunch

Because of works in bunch

Sleep in midnight
is now the new time for closing of our sight

Heavy tiredness

makes us want to always rest

Then suddenly pushes us to downfall

due to thought of not being capable

Time crashed

The sanity is being washed

Right time altered

Into a timeframe that we shoudn't be flattered