Eternal Peace

to know this pain is to know a thousand deaths a story once told the story of she a small girl cradled in a corner single tears shed revealing the pain unseen cries unheard through these empty halls a young girl alone once again and forever the promises of change where made but they never came hope and happiness lost at such a young age a gentle touch could it be change finally made a soft whisper to sooth the pain "it is time" could it be a savior found within this haze or just a hallucination within this daze with his touch comes the promises of tranquility "it is time" "For" is all she can say His immortal whisper is the key to her serenity "suicide"