End, Peace, Time and More

End them all, says the preacher
not any of them deserves her.
Peace is for those with demons at night
not those who are steadily in the light
Time is a woman healer with taste
hold her often at night by her waist
More hope is in the bottle outside
take shy steps but be by its side.
Peace may end, but time will find more.

Ruddapoet