words never spoken are sorrows never forgotten |
simple silence becomes food for the disturped mind to grow to afflict the coldest depth of the empty soul whirlwinds of icy sorrow withdraw tired cries from the mute tounge that has froze from lack of practice no longer does the heart feel as the last drop of warm blood pumps through fridgid veins here sits wounded pride that died as if never smelling the scent of life an emotinal delema withstands another onslaught of wordless suffering each phrase lies dormant boiling cold water to ice never altered to a temperate spill need of self direction is of concrete walls to hold as weighted worlds collide about in the faceless oblivion unknown to any lost is the appearance of he who has employed freedom to an undoored cell lifting the spiritless vessel that has no out the system of cause has become the creator of chaos as turning tides find no shores these waves of turmoil can forgive no thoughts as thoughts become tourmented crisis a battle is lost in a war of the wasted day the uttering nothing that darkens all for any reason multiple demensions transform as the seeker intrusts his word to conflict to a discovery that is unfounded fearless trials are that of myths as choked volume is the setting of sound to the unheard voice time persists as uncontrolled tribute to the dying light begins to engulf all facets of released denied are the rights of the life forever starved for sight is granted through the knowledge of voice spoken from the soul to the recipients of recieved word forever is of dust as days become calculations of disgust |