Why is it so quiet?
Even the light won't pierce through.
Flowers, smiles, and even love,
Are like a far off memory,
Right now.
With eyes shut,
I shed tears.
I knew they were things that shined.
And I..
Certainly knew..
They were warm, yet,
Till just now.
I'm shouting.
Even this voice,
Can't be heard, like the moon.
With eyes shut,
I'm lost on the road.
The torn map and even my heart,
Became cold.
Wounded,
I'm hit by the rain.
With only sadness and pain..
I continue to breathe.
