Haine Silencieuse Poem by Jhanus Thanatos

Filled with the guilt
torn with the pain
to cry over whats spilt
to find someone to blame

Midnight strangers
passing by
the haunting horrors
taking over their minds

Simple wounds
easy pain
theres no more people
they've all been slain

Silent hatred
flowing through
absence blinded
our needs to start anew

Its just a bird
its just a plane
sh! t I've never heard
lies I never made

Up up and away
and then we see
how far we go
and how long we bleed.