Never Ending Poem by Angel Teukie Teukie

Plain black darkness.
That was all she could see.
Blinding pain.
That was all she could feel.
Piercing silence.
That was all she could hear.

Day after day,
Night after night,
The same old song,
The same old tears.

She was tired,
oh so tired.
She was so tired,
her face fading away.
She was oh so tired,
she will die today.

Day after day,
Night after night,
The same old song,
That stopped the fight.

She was tired.
Oh so tired.