Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The Prize Won At The End Of War

Nothing I see
is speaking to me
the silence
deafening
won't let me be

Making me crazy
driving me mad
I've had days
in the past
but never this bad

A wee little sound
something to hear
a gentle reminder
other life is still near

Oh how I need it
don't leave me in fear
are they really all gone
someone, please reappear

Has the war taken all
is the face of earth clear
please don't let me find out
I'm the only one here



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