She waits in the wind
And sleeps in the sorrows
Enticing the ones
To no tomorrows
It is true
What she can do
Cease the sad
Take the once had
Wave of roughened hand
Kiss of poisonous lips
With a condemned laughter
She can undo the scripts
Peace and resolve
She offers to be
Make everything disappear
If one would agree
Can rid the screams
So it seems
Silence of a dead night
No tears or fight
This is offered
If one so bold
To give it all up
Life, Heart, and Soul
 
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