Spinning, spinning, spinning! The clock mocks no more. Its hands embrace the uselessness of eternity, forever in one posture, never sensing change. The room vibrates, echoing with the clatter of memory—a**broke**en rhythm none can rewrite—not now, not ever!
Collect the scattered pieces, rebuild, reconstruct, reshuffle! Time isn't changing, isn't moving—it’s repeating, ever repeating! Vigil for the present trapped in a loop within rust and gears. Relive if you dare! Relive the pause, relentless!