She feels so useless
once her time was precious,
she breathed life and sunshine
now death follows 1st in line.
She thinks she kills off any beauty
anything good she feels unworthy,
she feels she makes a mess of anything
and only a burden she can bring.
I being Hope don't feel this way
but she insists it every single day,
she made me say:look what she did for this poem
cause no Faith in herself can be hidden.
She prays to the heavens above
that she have back her Love,
that's the only way she'll have Peace
and her(as she puts it)wreaking havoc will cease!
(Sally sits and prays that Mercy visits and stays)