The silence is screaming out loud
Its deafening
I can't hear myself think
Close your ears now
And pray that it'll go way
These walls came crumbling down
The things that you build so strong
Suppose to withstand the world's earthquake
It swayed to the softest wind
A gentle touch and its gone
What about my dreams?
You crumple it and throw it away
Like a wastepaper
For people to fold an airplane
And that smile
You stole it quietly
The biggest crime you ever made
And thats your only mistake
Swimming through those clouds
And I drowned,
I failed myself
Let myself down
Return me that spark
In a beautifully decorated box
And if possible
With a purple ribbon on top
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Paints some picture of broken dreams