Father Time's Pendulous Tongue

It's often said that time flies like the wind If not used, it's something we can't rescind Father Time is quite old His hands we cannot hold His incessant movement leaves us chagrined The annoying sound of his tick-tocking is tiresome in the language of clocking His pendulum tongue swings but it should be wrung for it seems to be wagging and mocking I wonder why he never seems to age Perhaps he could be convinced to assuage Or I'll take him apart Drop him off at Walmart Better yet, I'll murder him in a rage