segunda-feira, 27 de abril de 2009

your silence is deafening...



The sun stings my eyes
and burns my skin
I live in a darkness
brought by sin...

your silence pierces
my broken soul
and it slowly
melts away my world

lack of words
isn't lack of feeling
you're silent
but I'm still believing...

a truth persists
yet still unknown
I'm secretly yearning
for what you've shown

I'm running from nothing
I haven't a clue
I slip into a dream
to try to find you...

Still the silence prevails
it's making me deaf
only my ghost remains
humbled by death...

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