Silence-
Hearken the song of its violence;
Once a lullaby for these thoughts,
Now a murderer of my sleep.
Silence-that notorious noise,
Why must it linger in my voice?
The deafening rhythm, losing pace
Now that I have lost your face.
Silence-an era of traverse nights
Haunts my memories in sightless lights;
Relentless, but all in vain
I turn to hear your voice once again.
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