From abandonment you will walk,
The search for hope is what proceeds,

But for every lie that drips off lip,
A piece of soul is what recedes,

There is no happy ending here,
For bitterness is what you'll find,

And when you lay upon that bed,
Every part of you will die.

Be it mind or be it soul,
No shred of you can ever hide,

From Death's grasp their is no escape,
Your end will come in due time.

Hi there. I've moved this over to the Poetry subforum since this is just one poem. Remember that you're only allowed one Poetry thread; so if you have any more to share, they'll go here as well. :yes:

Ah Okay, Thank You Iku. ^^
Was not aware its like the exchange thread, but now I will keep that in mind. :)