joi, 12 august 2010

Silent Soul

Alone, lonely ones are
Who figured out their own star
Crafted in their sadness
With so much eagerness

Time elapse
Their happiness collapse
They run for shelter
Somewhere inner

Never crying for help,
Feeling so secured in their shell
They express themselves

In what they wear
Saying indirectly
That they don’t care

Following their silent thoughts
Till they erode
Cries, cries from their silent soul…

- by Cold

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