Who Changed the Clocks? - Martha Bean

Slow are the days

come quickly, slowly,

melting in ways we can’t control

one day the same,

then oh so suddenly

everything changed as my back was turned

tell me who

tell me who changed the clocks

counting the hours to final freedom

when will they come to take you away

staring at death the highest kingdom

with our last breath you find your way

tell me who

tell me who changed the clocks

tell me who

tell me who

tell me who

tell me who