BloodPho3nix

The End of Time - Acrostic Poem

There\'s no escaping this compelling sorrow
Hollow is what I feel
Even harder to endure by the morrow

Exuding my emotions helps me heal
Never-ending trials test my sanity
Death is my only solace

Obstacles keep me from serenity
Fulfilling my goals, can\'t be flawless

Truly fate will telll
If I will survive this subconscious climb
Maybe I\'ll escape this psychological hell
Eventually, I will see the end of time