Your Time Is Coming Poem by Ghost Legend

There aren't words to say anymore
No rhymes to quip
Or concepts that blip
Out of somewhere atmospheric
And fall back into a proper universe

There was once a hope.
However little, one coped
With all that spoke true
But now I know
As much as those
Which for a reason
Chose to be gone too

Let it be clear now
You've wasted this all
Through no fault of your own
So much for nothing
Yet you will still smile
For the longest of moments
When your time is coming