Should I write

but should I?


Silence

Silent raindrops, silent brain
Silence, u devil owned wilful bane

Neither love nor a piece of hatred
Nothing lives when u r at red

Today? tomorrow? Do u die, ever?
With a vengeance, u r a rotting fever

Filling the depths, u lay ur dredd
Corcking the words, feels and even bread

A thousand shrieks of remorse follow ur wake
Eating whats left of this soul, in this burning lake

From me, oh silence, u turn away
Am searching the life i lost in ur bay

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