My Awesome Poems (Poetry)

Time

Time, you and I are enemies and that's that.
To think it all started with just a small spat.

People say Death is the enemy but I say you are.
Are you ready for your final spar?

I know which side you'll choose.
But anyone against me will definitely lose.

I will be the first to take you down.
Now it's my turn to stand my ground.

I know I was never your friend.
Because you knew I would be your end.

Yet ironically you have run out of time.
And now you know your existence was just a mime.

Now your handles have stopped,
And your numbers have dropped.

Now Time I want to hear you say,
“I know how it feels to fade away.”