New Dawn?

Crazy clocks tick
time at the root
between the ticks and tocks
In this new moment
gods are smashed by speed beyond wings
The spirit of time spits in our face
for we do not please and have no grace
Here is the life predicted
because we let it happen
and call it fate
Here is a life we never knew
but as a subconscious dream
Thin promises – easy bent and broke
Hopes lay scattered
by fools who do not see
We turn another page
on the road to nowhere
The cold black night trembles
with the first lick of light
before the coming of a new dawn