In the calm before the dawn
Whispers lingered, shadows drawn
A world cloaked in innocence
Unknowing of the coming tense
Minutes slipping, seconds fade
In the silence, fears parade
History poised on the brink
As the hour hand begins to sink
When the clock stopped ticking
And the sky turned to night
Silent screams, hearts sinking
In the absence of the light
Children playing in the streets
Unaware of fate's cruel feats
As the hands approach the hour
Darkness falls with unseen power
Echoes in the quiet air
Foretelling of a world laid bare
In the stillness, whispers dread
As the moment hangs like lead
When the clock stopped ticking
And the world held its breath
In the wake of secrets hidden
In the grasp of certain death
Shadows lengthen, time unravels
History's pages turn to gravel
In the silence, echoes scream
Of shattered dreams and broken seams
Amidst the ruins, hearts cry out
In the aftermath, there's no doubt
That the scars of war run deep
Leaving wounds that may never sleep
Let the world heed this solemn plea
Wars are chains, not meant to be
In the ashes, let us find
The resolve to leave hatred behind
When the clock stopped ticking
And the world held its breath
In the wake of secrets hidden
In the grasp of certain death
When the clock stopped ticking
And the birds fell from the sky
In the stillness, hearts are breaking
As we ask the question, "why?"
In the echo of that moment
Lies a tale we cannot erase
When the clock stopped ticking
And the world lost its place