The last tear...

Tonight I am going to cry…

I am going to let my pain and my sorrows manifest themselves into salty drops of redemption…
they shall purchase my liberation and my freedom from this weight that has until this point…

Crushed my very spirit.

I am going to cry… I will spill these tears like alcohol from a bottle as a respect for the dead
I will allow this flowing stream to rush through my mind and purify me of my oppression.

My transgressions, my imperfections…

Everything that has made me not good enough for whatever it is that I need to be
I release it into this rushing rapid of despair to be washed away into a sea of forgetfulness.

Tonight I am going to forgive…

As this precious nectar of my soul escapes the orifice of my eye…
it introduces a new chapter of my existence, I shall therefore never forget…

The last tear…