The Last Second

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