Time flies in the speed of light
and abruptly halt like collided times
Pandora's Box opened
and evil reigned over
But hope there is not
only evil, only malice
But lives continue to flow
like undead living in dark glow
Nah, I'm no emo now.
I wrote that poem for my English essay. I chose the one word title which is "2040"
But ya, basically I was emo-ing during that time; had my History test before that and, well, it was ugly, really really ugly >_>