I Float Like An Ethereal Being Through Time And Space (Silence Can Be A Sound Too) Poem by Mathew Lewis

I Float Like An Ethereal Being Through Time And Space (Silence Can Be A Sound Too)



Every time I take a step forward
I seem to take two steps back,
And I’m tired of being old news,
After all this I’ve learnt
Silence can be a sound too.
To take a heart into your hands
Then to never let it bleed
Is something that’ll never be achieved,
I hope you’re paid for what you’re due,
I will never forget
Silence can be a sound too.
Time and space are nothingness when you’re alone,
I float through both,
Barely visible to those who see
My soul becomes overgrown,
I strive for something new,
But now I know
Silence can be a sound too.
When forsaken hang your head,
A sign for sure that love is dead,
This crime is one that is blind,
A war in which the dead
Are left behind,
My hopes are now too few,
My lasting words are thus:
Silence can be a sound too.

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