"The laments of imagination”

 

Everytime and every-other time,

I duelled with my life on- line,

Against those “worst-case scenarios”;

I created for the better

 for mine.

We always gone,

Toe-to-toe,

Each other's best foe.

“nah, I will win and give it a run”,

I think to myself.

While anxiety made me stun,

I got stung ,

And created a new river to run;

With my lost dreams and last hopes

While my tears and blood, 

being their guiding ropes.

At the end, 

 No Amend  

Or anything similar.

Crippled like the anxiety,

With a cane.

It repeated once again,

The Simulations in my brain;

berserked.

Where is my eclipse rain?

 It also escaped?

Destroy all worlds,

All-might.

Just bring tranquillity,

For all I could cry.