• My soul is tired, worn out from exhaustion.
    i am restless, if life is a rolercoaster the i am at the end of my ride.
    i can see the light. it beckons me so, i can finally see peace
    it lies in the arms of death
    she calls to me to sleep, yes, sleep. what my soul longs for, what it needs
    as i walk closer to her, i forget all the troublesome things from life , WARS, HATE, SIN, TEMPTATION, RAGE.
    now i can only see the light radiating from her robe. my sight grew weary
    as i lay down on her lap, i know now that i have finally found PEACE