Silent Whispers, The Easiest Spies

Silent whispers,
Of golden vices,
The faintest of lies,
The easiest spies.

'It's going to be alright,'
Tears of defeated anguish,
Heart cracking,
Lungs heaving,
A nightmare massacre.

A best friend,
Never uttering a word,
Never talking,
But if you listened,
He would talk.

A stuttering heart,
Closed fists,
A needle injection,
Taking yet another life.

Regret.
What a mistake was made.
How could it ever be stopped?
The pain was consuming his life,
All she wanted was for it to stop.

Being told and told again,
'He'll be alright,'
Oh, what a lie!
How could she have known?

False hope,
True love,
A goal shared by both,
Only to be torn,
Into thousands of microscopic pieces.

Oh,
The agony,
That resides in the girl's chest,
She doesn't see a future,
Just a dull past.

Tears,
Not of pain,
But of something only she can feel.

Silent whispers,
"It'll be okay,'
The faintest of lies,
The easiest spies.