"If I'm not around, please don't grieve, thinking you never made a difference in my life."
~PCM
When heirs defy, the wise bear silent grief,
Like waves that bend but never find relief,
Their love flows back, unseen, beyond belief.
Oh, bitter heart that cannot see the truth,
That in these acts, they strip away their youth,
And trade it for a darkness, deep and cold,
A toxic mind, where poison tales are told.