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John found a watch, in an old, dusty shop
A chance to change his life, he couldn't stop
He travelled back to fix the past, to make it right
But every step he took, led deeper into night
Each change he made, the ripples spread
Turning dreams to fears, filling him with dread
The past he'd known, began to twist and bend
In his quest for perfection, he lost every friend
He tried to change his fate, but only lost his way
The more he altered time, the more he had to pay
From love to loss, his world began to fade
The ghost of time, in the shadows he stayed
He altered moments, tried to mend his heart
But every choice he made, tore his life apart
His wife, his love, slipped through his grasp
As he rewrote the past, he lost all he had to clasp
Each change he made, the ripples spread
Turning dreams to fears, filling him with dread
The past he'd known began to fall away
In the shadow of time, he began to decay
He tried to change his fate, but only lost his way
The more he altered time, the more he had to pay
From love to loss, his world began to fade
The ghost of time, in the shadows he stayed
In his final act, he tried to be bold
But the clock's cruel hand, had stories untold
He faded from view, a life undone
The threads of time unravelled one by one
Now a shadow in the past, a whisper in the breeze
The life he knew, brought to its knees
In trying to perfect what he could not control
He erased his name, and lost his soul
Each change he made, the ripples spread
Turning dreams to fears, filling him with dread
The final stroke took him out of time's race
Now a ghost of his own life, without a trace
He tried to change his fate, but only lost his way
The more he altered time, the more he had to pay
From love to loss, his world began to fade
The ghost of time, in the shadows he stayed
Now the watch lies broken, the story's end
John's memory erased, no trace to defend
A cautionary tale, of time's cruel climb
Of a man who lost it all, to the ghost of time
In his final act, he tried to be bold
But the clock's cruel hand, had stories untold
He faded from view, a life undone
The threads of time unravelled one by one
Written by: Sean Walker
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