Sanctity?

 

 

Hovering around,

Flying away-

Lies and deception

To your dismay

Lie all around,

In a hidden soul,

Waiting to get out.

For their tales to be told.

Chanting and praying,

In solitude you lie.

Waiting for the inevitable,

Waiting to die.

For in this life;

You’re surrounded by pain,

Everywhere you look-

Over and over again.

You try to scream,

But no one can hear.

Those piercing shrieks-

Drawing near;

Encountering someone,

Asking for aid…

Pleading and begging,

Again to be made.

He sees your tears

And draws you near,

Assuring it will be over,

The time is here.

And you feel relaxed,

And look at his face,

For it is the face of death

And you’re in the right place.