death
to forgive is to suffer
Throughout our time a thought Escapes us to enforce a word, no Holding on to pain it may seem to some  The easy way to say o.k., twist your Knife a little deeper Words to sharp actions dark Hide the blade of the deceiver.  Enforce the words no more, be free Alone you might just find serenity.  To accept another day we choose To give away another piece of life To forgive is to suffer  Once or twice is kind Three or four is blind It is not the end yet a way to begin The power of words both good and bad.