Serenity

Drawn into the abyss and forsaken all for naught...you've bled and dropped your crystaline tears into the morphine of life...serenity.

Fill your hunger...leave all else alone. Your certain torturous ways in life were eminent for other's falacies...and your curtain of inevitability is growing blacker...and fading.

Slip into what you hope is a peaceful rest...eternity in a placid state...calm, but ethereal, you hope you will live...but you will not live to see this.

We have no faces. We have no hearts. All we have is fact. The fact that you are not living. The fact that you are decaying in life. The fact that you are no longer human...and neither am I. You hear our voices...and at first you turned away.

You sought to ring the bell for service, and only I answered...
So disappointed. You were expecting something more...awe-inspiring? My components are more tangible than you know...little flower.
Welcome to the frost of hell...your wanted pass to "serenity".