I Wish To Be A Warning Of Thee End Of - Everything!My Poem: Fluke LightningTell Me What's Left Of Me. As I Stare Out Over The Waters, They Stare Back At Me. As I Look Into The Streams The Sun's Glistening. Will I Step Out Of My Dreams? As I Hold My Cold Sword All Will Be Hopeful To Be Saved. All Will Fall. I'm Trailing Each Foe As If I Am The Dark Road Leading To A Dead End. Heroes And Villains...Against Me For Them, Defeat Is The Only Option.End My Poem: Fluke LightningThere is no Grammar Editor or Proofreader other than me, Thee Librarian.My Poem: "Crossroads"No Sympathy! I Am At The Crossroads With A Deal. Handing Myself The Pen I Don't Know What To Feel. I Feel Like I'm Fighting To Become A Part Of What's Left Of Me. I'm On The Road To The Lord And The Devils At The Stop Sign With His Pitch Fork Waiting For Some Company. Is There A Fall For Me? For So Long I've Thought I Was Sane But Soon As I'm Calm He Snatches It From Me.I Can't Believe It! Ironic And Seemingly A Dream Is What This Life Is. I Guess I'll Finally Know What It Means To Be Out In This World With Not One Person Left To Care For Me But Me. Is It The Lord That Comforts Me? Maybe That's Why When I Cry Inside My Tears Don't Fall I Guess His Angels Are Watching Me! Although I Smile Do You Still Hide My Joy And Lock My Peace Far Aside From Me? Is It All Comforting? I've Lost My Smile I've Lost My Fight, But I Can't Give Up I Will Fight Until I Die, While You Run Over Me. Although I Smile it's Just A Mask Under It I Hide. Why Do I Fall To My Knees? Although I Try I'm Just A Shell Of What I Used To Be. The Lord Is At The End Of The Road I Hear His Voice It's Calling Mightily. Although I Seek To Do Right Why Do These Demons Seek To Haunt Me? Am I A Chosen One? Because Although He Calls, I See Satan Stands By His Road With His Pitchfork Stabbing Me. Will I Succumb? The Pressures Bad But I Still Fight Until I'm Dead! I'm In The Fight For My Soul. I've Fallen So Many Times, But I Pray This Time I Overcome The Darkness That Is The Devil. I'm Not Afraid Anymore I Know Whichever Way It Goes God Has The Full Undisputed Control. Call It A Battle, I Think Although I'm Weak I'm Ready To Go One More Round And This Time I Let God Do His Work. I Just Pray He Have Mercy On My Soul No Matter What Way He Has Set In His Power For Me To Go. I'm At The Crossroads Of Destiny. Although My Temptations Rise Lord I Still Ride For You. The Lord is Calling.End My Poem: "Crossroads"