Death becomes the silence
Screaming in my brain
Fear begets the violence
Of fighting life in vain
Never comes a moment
When the silence heals the pain
Being lost and all alone, it's
The game I've always played
Don't fear the end to come in
Every beginning has to fade
And all that's been undone, it
Can always be remade
Fight the inner demons
Never let go of the rage
When the silence can't release, it's
Only counted by the days
Death becomes the silence
Deafening what still remains
Fear begets the violence
Of fighting through the pain
Well written
,but I choose a lovelier place of pondering to live inside my head.
i had enough death to last a lifetime
and pain.
scoots out the door.....
aloha:)
Koko
your easy flow is very talented and an attractive feature.
write write, keep it up!
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
I forget what they were singing
But the words just struck my brain and forced themselves to be written in the middle of the show
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
Wow
That's spontaneity !
rock on!
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words