#WritcoPoemChallenge

Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock..
Tick tock, memories laid inside thy cradle of mind, for so long I have been completely blind. The hands outstretched on this fateful day of that old man known to us as father time. Today is the day my demented cradle was rocked. The doorway to my forgotten past become unlocked. The recollection of a strangers memories, overpowered by shock , I say " O my , dear God, how much longer will all of this last? Feelings of naslalgia, warm and heavy, blanket me, set in a amnesiacs surreal fictious fantasy. I prayed to be free. I awaken into reality by such a sharp sudden loud persistent knock!
Tick tock, the...