Images flash in my mind
like pictures on a movie screen
playing over and over again.
Do I say something
or keep quiet?
The Silence pains me
ringing relentlessly in my ears.
Silence is like a slow death
eating away at your skin
like maggots on a rotten piece of mutton.
I must tell
For the sake of all man.
The eyes of silence burn through me
and thoughts overflow in my head.
My body torn as I try to fight
I watch bodies hang lifeless
as Silence advances in this battle.
This insignificant war of abstract colors
slowly killing the true essence of man.
Dear Chanel : D This poem is so nice and very poetically disturbing......but of course in a good way. I would definately pull this out and read it during a study hall(lol :) ) even if I needed to study. Its very entertaining. Ur an awesome writer. Alicia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the love of talent ad it pains in this poem The Silence pains me ringing relentlessly in my ears. Silence is like a slow death eating away at your skin like maggots on a rotten piece of mutton.