Too Late, the Transmission - Departure II: Under the Cryo

The sound shifts low
Into a subatomic hum
I can't see the minute hand
It feels like the hourglass
Is picking up sand
And I fear my hands
Are moving slowly now
To the void
That's growing loud

Written by:
Ben Long

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