She's tired of thinking. Tired of being.
She lets her mind drift...
Her soft blue eyes drift away and she thinks a silent prayer.
She prays that this is the last time her eyes close.
The last breath she ever has to take.
She prays her existence will soon become a faint memory.
She prays for her lost family.
Their faces now a hazy picture in her memory.
She prays for their forgiveness.
She prays they'll understand.
This empty soul prays with her broken heart,
That she can reach her inevitable end.