Life's Ticking Clock -Axl Rose-

The clock of life is wound but once.
And no man has the power
To tell just when the hands will stop.
At a late or early hour.

To lose one's wealth is sad indeed,
To lose one's health is more;
To lose one soul is such a loss
As no man can restore

The present only is our own,
Live, Love, Toil with a will.
Place no faith in tomorrow-
For the clock may then be still.

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