Poetry, once again.

A cough, stuttering on,Silence now broken,Innocence now lost,A break in the page,Unforgivable,Irredeemable,Such a thing, no,It should not happen.What can be said now,If each sad word said,Should drag me deeper,Down to despair,And each friend lost,Each friend gone,Each foe new,What can be said?When not even the briars,Their thorn filled arms,Can’t bloom for sorrow.Forgiveness not an option,For hearts hard as steel,Redemption not an option,Salvation is now surreal,Change just happens,Driving on the wheel,And living on in darkness,Are those who cannot feel.And now the end beckons forth,The light now shining so,And struggle on with all you might,To places you cannot go,I want to tell you all these words:But I can speak no more