The promise of silence
A solitary eternal woe speaks to an extinct calm that shivers from the rattling of bones.
There is a brittle doubt, and despair that flows in the struggle of a coaxed nuance, gazing within
a crystal ball.
The fragrance of the universe, having dreams to regain within a semblance of sanity explores
the stability of insanity.
Negativity is disguised in the positive, weaning the cloak of poverty within words that are
labeled as such while we wait for salvation,
While a captured energy that is renewed spreads a shocking charm across the lands not known
that wait in agony.
A celebration of bliss cascades with kindness and boils to the breaking point, in turn recycled
valiantly, and is stricken into terrifying ugly thoughts.
An atmosphere of the, “Shh! “factor resonates with a curriculum of adversity that drinks from
the wells of sanctity.
A deliberation of a gentle tranquility grounds itself in security with the uneasiness of the
The wrinkles of time guards infinity, lighting incenses of expressing your inner most secret
And your laughter not heard gives an insane metal itch of shadows in spontaneous
I chase pain for intentions of suffering and am embraced by society’s poison being a chosen one.
A perjury recycled is a complicated reversal of dreams that do not age nor bleed with pity.
A gargoyle is perched in stillness, hypnotized by passer byes with captivating intentions of
An individualizing exile begins to tempt fighting decisions with dreadful analytic prowess
While a ravaged scenario without swollen conclusions provides dark moments on the journey
An accomplished background suffers at the hands of a painful defeat that sugar coats
everything while deciding its own demise.
Throughout all the clatter of noise and headaches to be mended there was always the promise
Promise of silence