Silence is the darkness of a tortured soul
Laughter is the brightness that it unfolds
Scars are deep … as deep as the night
the treacherous screams…as the demons take flight
memories of love fades away
happiness no more be born this day
dark and gloomy the spirits seek
the hollowness of the soul they keep
roaming the earth in troubled gloom
hiding away in a tear filled tomb
the rays of the sun won’t warm his doom
this life he lives….
will be forever his darkest
moon…