farewell

But the kisses will hurt
and the hugs have no meaning.
Artificial- the words
and forbidden- the tears.

So tired of running,
so bored from courage
In a farewell-abyss
They’re sinking quickly.

In a farewell-silence
Scream of end is attacking
But they’re so ready
and won’t pray for mercy.

Last farewell shared.
Fingers are splitting.
At the door of The End
one hope flies away.