• tears trickle slowly down her face,
    as cold dark hands of sadness,
    hold her in a bitter embrace,
    shadows twist the walls,
    like a monstrous beast,
    threatening to consume her soul
    regarding her body in the least,
    the tears flow on refusing to stop
    she decides to end it all
    to end her life to stop the pain
    and to her that price is small
    the demons lean in,
    waiting for the end,
    she picks up the knife, instrument of her final sin
    and she tries to stop the pain one last time,
    not succeeding in the least,
    for hell lasts to the end of eternity and time