#1
My Clock:

In the shadows where I walk, you look straight at the clock. its 3pm yes its 3pm and no ones there to save us but the liars seem to crave us when it all begins once again.

Its 3 am, yes its 3 am and the ones without a name arent to blame because baby its only 3 am.

As all the colors seem to fade away all seems to go to gray. From nine to noon, from nine to noon.

No ones there to save us, and the liars seem to crave us.

I said, The liars seem to crave us and no ones there to save us!

Because the clock has stopped.

Because my clock has stopped!

By: Chance Karbo
#2
This is basically the one I was talking about before. Seriously like you have a sweet writing style and some serouis skill/potential its just the topic on this one is really dull.