After the two, I underestimated you. Time was wasted till four days left to finish. Piece of cake drove me insane. All the more did I rip my hairs out When you gave me that smirk Daring me to complete you if I could... Ever. The more I tried the more I knew, Petrified before the reality As I scrutinized at my reflection in the mirror With saggy eyes that lost its light And back at you; unfinished masterpiece of Frankenstein. Chained down by the inscriptions of nightmare I give up all hopes to be free.
The last 2 days I perceive to be Long yet way too short. Truly the hands are moving forth without mercy As I am writing this poem instead of My 3rd ten page paper.