I lived once in abandoned world.
In there, everything was broken,
It was surrounded by thick and muddy fog
I couldn't see even just a single ray of light -it was all dark.
I open my lips and let my voice break the silence -no response
I step my feet to walk around - no signs of life.
I explore the place once more- I failed to find hope.
The salty fluid started to flow on my dull cheek
My fear eats me, loneliness makes me weak.
I have no life; my soul is dying to death,
This ambiance sickens me; I could hardly breathe
I want to escape from this pain.
I was prepared to stop myself from breathing
Yes! I am! I am ready to face my consequence.
I moved myself to the edge of cliff
One more step, I could already stop myself from suffering..
I close my eyes and made my final step.
"Stop!" - the voice echoed all over the place.
I'm sorry but it's too late.
I could feel the cold breeze of an air that touches my face.
I could hear the wind that whispering my ears saying "you're really tired, get some rest".
I can now sense that this is finally the end.
Yes! This really be "I am now in peace".