6 out of 5, poem project

Poem i wrote in school and got a 6 out of 5 on
and it sounds Emo, i didnt plan on it sounding that way
(no title)
The prodigy of time
The rancor of darkness
The proximity of demise
Civilization precipitates
Mankind must recant
for our past faults
Lack of prudence
Ramification begins
We were quixotic
for the perfect world
too consumed to be queroluos
we are a prodigal race
and for that we suffer
and it sounds Emo, i didnt plan on it sounding that way
(no title)
The prodigy of time
The rancor of darkness
The proximity of demise
Civilization precipitates
Mankind must recant
for our past faults
Lack of prudence
Ramification begins
We were quixotic
for the perfect world
too consumed to be queroluos
we are a prodigal race
and for that we suffer