I find myself laying down the grass in the middle of this cold, dark forest;
Where I cannot move or feel anything
Am I dead?
Oh, how I've been wanting this.
Slowly darkness consume my body.
My soul is starting to fade.
When love is destroyed;
Its dream will shattered.
Like a glass; if someone drops it.
It shatters into many pieces.
Emptiness is a feeling no one wants to feel;
Still, when there is Love.
Hope will come to Light.
Once it's gone, Hatred will rise.
Pain is the fuel of Hatred.
When there's no Pain.
There's no Hatred.
Slowly darkness surrounds me,
Its getting so cold,
My eyes close,
Tears slowly drop to my soft cheeks.
I smile warmly,
Finally, my suffering has ended.
