Death Clock Poem by Andrew Tom

666 the hand strikes death
My time has come to an end
Losing everything I once possess
Now passed onto a lonely friend
Sin I did but give me one more chance
For me to never sin again

The Clock gambled my number
From how much I sinned
Estimating the probability to judge
Hoping if it could spare my fate
From the upcoming gates because

Then you failed to strike 555
A risk so devastating to decide
The Death Clock rejected my only
Faith and the portal to hell summoned
Before my eyes

Tick Tock...
Tick Tock.....

I died............