Silence
Sweet is the harmony of silence
It crawls slowly in the hand of time
But not in the tomb of grievance
Where you are your own enemy
It crawls slowly in the hand of time
Watching the towers of your cell
Where you are your own enemy
Shadowed memories are pressed on play
Watching the towers of your cell
But not in the tomb grievance
Shadowed memories are pressed on play
Sweet is the harmony of silence...
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2010
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