Final Rest

by French girl   Jul 1, 2009


Death was close, she could feel it.
the endless slumber, she had patiently awaited for.
it was finally here
she rejoiced.
no more pain, eternal rest
for her soul couldn't take anymore
torture and pain, she was done
she wanted peace
not war and death
they were what she had thrived upon
but no more, it was time to sleep
a small smile lit her face
as the tears rolled down her cheeks
she cried tears of joy, pain and defeat
all in one she was done
no more sorrow, just peace and tranquility
no more would she be a prisoner
freedom was sweet and near
she could feel it coming
all around her the souls had finally come to rest
their unbearable journey was finally over and no more would they suffer
she closed her eyes, this was it.
peacefully she died with that smile still on her face and those tears still on her cheeks
it was over.
goodnight.

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