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Every minute longer brings you closer to your last

When everything is said and done will you regret your past

You can't walk the fence forever

Soon it will be now or never

You're not above this fate

Time won't discriminate

Rise and decide

Or hide and cower

You must decide

Before you reach

The 11th hour

You are trying to ignore it; procrastination

The hour hand keeps spinning to its destination

It is easy to look away

Pillars of choice start to decay

Pressure increases fast

A vote must soon be cast