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| [ Silence :: 2002-02-17
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I cry out to God and there is silence as always My god, why have you forsaken me so warped to spend my life believing in Silence I cry out her name as if sobbing a prayer oh that my groans could change time and space Love born, budding, and cut down before it can flower I cry then for mother there is no other to comfort me wipe my tears as when i was a child rescue me somehow from this hole of despair because it seems so twisted to believe in this Silence to live my life here as a servant of Silence to be spurned by true Love for the sake of pure Silence again so tired of my sojourn here as Silence's alien and I just can't take any more of your Silence rejection and heartache for the sake of you, Silence I cry out to you and my answer is Silence again whether or not you are there means much less than it did way back when so it seems there is naught but to leave you here, Silence can't believe for the sake of my dear mother, Silence though she be my sweet priest and defend your Silence to me when I ask you the questions your only defender is she so I'll set you right here on my shelf now deep Silence don't be angry because I can't hear through the silence can't carry you with me through a silent world anymore please don't ask me to hang in cause I just can't believe anymore |
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