11th Hour
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
