Silence.
The feeling of warmth in my cheeks
or
the pain of an eternity?
\'\'I , I ...\'\'
\'\'You are remarkable\'\'
The once thought impossible
now nightmares which are wild .
\'\'Thank you!\'\'I should feel the warmth...
Irony of it all ,
her mask is made of salt.
One drop, it is all gone.
My voice lost .
My spirit gone.
My tortured soul
is silenced for the world.
Silence.
My silence is key.
Key made by me.
Past me saw the cliff
and rebulit the bridge.
Silence.
My silence is defence
of my wonderful \'\'achievement\'\'.
But a gale came and stayed
Ruining my array.
Defeated I\'m afraid.
I hid and wept
I only saw clouds grey .
The metamorphosis of the past
coerced me into selling my key .
Is it safe?
The future would whisper the fate
Crimson frame.
Lifeless life became .
The fame of the saint.
I bow to fate .
\'\'Show me your pain , your scars not so many .
Just break the cage\'\'
Is it safe?
The future whispered the trepidation.
She is lonely and afraid.
Unable to mouth her P-A-I-N
she slips deeper in the grave
for a while she felt safe.
For how long?
Till they no longer fall?
Solid,icy,cold...
Is this safe?
Comparing sides
Till morrow is bright .
Till horizon is His life.
Till He is the savior of her mind.
Till the debate is a fade.
Till she can mouth her P-A-I-N.