Her last breath taken,
Leaving many shake,

A friend, family member gone in the blink of an eye.
Thoughts running as to why she chose to die.

To me like a sister, caring and gentle
Intoxicatingly fun to be around, acting all mental.

Now a void is all that remains,
A space unable to be filled,
Pain gone in a feight,
By her own hand killed.

On the other side finding the peace,
She tried to find in life,
no more aces up her sleeves,
An ending to her strife.

Goodbye Glissa

Signed
Ghend Glitterfang

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Chronos, in the year 395 AF.