Clocktower

 
 
The clockmaker waits at the top of the tower. He waits for twelve to strike the hour. The girl longs to give up her only doll while the hooker holds the governor's balls. The judge will bring order when the lights go out and what will we hear, a whisper? A shout? Good luck and may time be in your favor. Do not give up. Do not waiver. Vote to lynch but do not worry. This is just a game to win some glory.