They Call this Restraint.

The many faces they possess.
My hope, they suppress.
Shine for me my crimson stained seas.
Only one way. Only one choice.
Only one last time. We may rest a bit.
I'll rest eternally. The moment still sleeps.
I'm so tired of the pain I give.
And the regrets I live.
I look to forgive. I am satisfied.
But still it seems as if it's not enough.
All that I hold true to me, will vanish one day.
Knowing this, I still carry on, cherishing each day.
It is not death that takes away life...

End