The
Last Second
She
was born into a world of strife
Wars
and hatred surrounded her
She
fought on to make herself happy
But
no matter what she did
No
matter how she tried
She
couldn’t forget that she only has so many hours
That
she had more moments behind her
And
a consistently lessening number before her
While
her clock was dying before her
She
walked bravely through the storms
And
in the last second of the last hour
She
will look back at the turmoil that was her life
And
she will smile and flip the world off
Only
then will she go to the paradise she deserves
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