Written by: Aneesa Jacobs

I can't figure out what this silence means
Feelings being trapped 
Realizing our moods would cause tension 
Weeping far within
 Life is an accumulation of joys and pain
Sometimes love die so much as it just fades into the nothingness
 The naked truth is the final trait of reality
 Yet i'm lost without wandering 
Passing through eternity
 Pain stirring the memories
 That time will offer some kind of release
 To hope that this torment will cease ...
 Pain, tension , fatigue 
The debts of hell that run so deep
 I didn't imagine this would ever happen to me