** First letter of every line says the title of the poem. This was written for "Write For A Cause", out of my boredom I decided to write something. **
Left behind in this room, stands a broken clock.
Even with its abandonment it stands tall.
That moment in time stands forever still
Though it knows there can never be a change.
Holding on to a time that once was.
Even if it can never be-
Rearranged and back to the time where-
Eternity seemed perfect.
Back when time seemed to be not a necessity
Entertainment was never watched.
A change took place. . .
Changed the entire world.
Haunted by this broken clock,
A change was never made for the better,
Now we all stand broken
Gazing at the past.
Eternity for this world might not turn out so well as it would seem.