Silent Wars -2-
My screams are void
Throughout the circulation of this solid room
Distracted by the solemn night
Interrupted by blurred groans
Sincere in its integrity
Drums are beating,
eating away the deserted sanctuary
Echoes of cruel sounds mix together
as the wind formulates around an unavoidable night
Silent wars has awaken from its casket
Rising up to kidnap the faithful and discernment building up in the household
Kidnapping the love
Throwing away sincere awareness
I finally could utter a few questions to you...
Tell me...who wins?
Who has gone astray...missing forever?
I finally will tell you the distinguished truth
Frankly, my dear friend,
No one knows in silent wars
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