Silence
Silence is very loud itself,
It suffocates the mankind's soul.
The world is strange and strange are we,
Rivers always flow and there is nowhere a silent sea.
Inside us silence brings a war,
When everything turns to scars .
The closeness turns into distance of miles.
Then comes a silence with loud voice.
Silence seems comfortable but it's not,
The silence kills more than any bullet shoot.
When two talkative becomes silent
The silence brings a silent violence.
The violence which builds more cracks.
The violence which turns the fair track.
Silence is when everything get over.
Nothing remains to save the entire game becomes over.
Words are always seems better than silence.
As they are expressed and didn't brings inner violence.
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