#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 something sinister, something malign.

The frozen time, a curse to bear,
Trapped in this nightmare, a silent scare,
The clock's hands still, a ghostly stare,
In this frozen moment, beware, beware.

As the night stretches on, the fear grows deep,
In this frozen time, there is no sleep,
The clock's frozen face, a secret to keep,
In this chilling horror, we are all sheep.

So beware the frozen time of the clock,
In this eerie place, where shadows mock,
A spine-chilling thriller, a chilling shock,
In this frozen moment, we are all in hock.

Written By,
Ivan Edwin
Pen Name : Maximus.
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