End of Silence
Hearing whispers that keep repeating.
Over and over louder, as it gets beating
Squeezing tight to make it stop with a wish.
In silent screams that it may vanish
How can a wish come true when silence rules.
It serves to lead the mind of fools
Every note played in a song of life.
Cut out with a razor-sharp knife
Left with a sound of silence.
Taken by an act of self-violence
The final strum, the end of a fading hum.
Waiting for death to come
Stabbing lights that strike like diamonds.
Cutting deep it ends the silence
All that remains on a page, a name and a title, neither saint nor sage.
Forgotten in time of a hearts bleeding rage
Happy New Year to all filled with love and peace