One Last Chance

Sitting at the window,
Pearing at the cold sky,
The darkness is happiness,
Bliss for the young man.

The times of death,
The times of trouble,
The arrive like the wind,
Swift and silent.

The power of death,
Take control of him,
For he want to die,
And end the misery.

But something is there,
Holding him back,
From ending it all,
With the red stained knife.

He wanted to leave,
To free his girl,
From pain and agony,
That he caused her.

The times that he lied,
The times he screwed up,
They all did so much,
To hurt her inside.

But she wouldn't let go,
She loved him to much,
And she decided he got,
One last chance.