The End

There are no right words to speak

Since it is still hidden in the dark,

There are no emotions to leak

Since that it was hard to hit the mark.

To think or not to think

Isn’t enough to be at ease?

To blink or not to blink

Isn’t enough not to see a cease?

Would this turn out to an end?

On what road would it take?

Would there be enough to mend?

On what pain would it make?

Is there a choice to choose?

If the pain was already been done?

Is there a chance to lose?

If chance was already been gone?

Let’s settle this out one last time

End it with less pain,

Let’s end it clean without grime

End it all without remain.

...

Jr.