The tears are streaming, flowing from your eyes. It feels as if the entire universe has collapsed upon you. The pressure so immense, your cry for help is silent. I observe your suffering and plan to come to your rescue, and i pray I’m not too late. If i get there and you’re hanging on with the very last bit of life left in you, I’ll tug and pull to bring you back . I’ll never be able to silence the screams. I pray one day it’ll end the way we dreamit will, with the simple reward of infinite bliss.