The Waiting Silents Poem by Lisa Bray

the silent's is the darkend night.
i'm watching the world fall.
this world is no longer stronge.
you are weak an unreal.
me an my family over rule you an your human kind.
the hate in our heart's.
the love in our bond's.
we hold together bu a sting for a bond.
we have stronger bond's with other's.
my power over you hold's your eye facing the devil her self.
your death with be a prize on my wall in a world of horror.