For It To End

I mistakenly deleted this one from my portfolio in a moment of insanity.

For It To End

Drenched in darkness,
souls scream and hearts plead
for it to end.
Tears still drying,
hands outstretched and faces etched
in search of a friend.

Quivers from inside,
they’re so cold…
In need of a shoulder,
to cry upon.
In desperate need of moving on.

Sorrow and pain,
resting on the shoulders of young names.
The damage is done.
Pray now, for hearts to mend,
for it to end.

Hands outstretched and faces etched
Looking for a friend.
Drenched in darkness,
Souls scream and hearts plead
For it to end.