#FrozenTime
The clock strikes midnight, frozen in time,
Its hands unmoving, a chilling crime,
The silence echoes, a haunting rhyme,
As shadows dance in the moonlight's shine.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, the sound is gone,
No movement, no life, just darkness drawn,
A frozen moment, a twisted dawn,
In this eerie place, we are all pawns.

The air grows cold, a shiver down my spine,
I feel a presence, not of this design,
Whispers in the wind, a warning sign,
Of...