Silence is a good tool for destruction
It’s the loudest downfall anyone can suffer
Your wordless soul is the deadliest
The walls crumble and the sky falls
A convincing end to my hopeless reality
For what’s the use if the mirror only reflects
And doesn’t unveil the abyss of your thoughts
I might as well die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this has potential but i dont liek the last line