A Helping Hand 

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. 


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