Silence

Silence is a sign that something's wrong
Nothing is a sign that everything's gone
Screaming is the sign that you're near the end
and All things are signs that the broken can mend

Silence is the loudest cry
but Nothing will explain or tell us why
Some may know that Screaming is never to be ignored
because these things open up wounds that we've endured

Silence is the suffering's way to hide even though,
Nothing is the thing that makes it all collide
and because Screaming is the last resort
not All things have seen this before

Silence kills and breaks the weak
and all we have to do is let the simple Nothing grow and peak
and with all the Screaming that will be heard
it's noticed that not All things can be explored

Silence gradually explains the broken
because Nothing ever seems to be quite so open
but all that Screaming being heard all day
will teach us that All things loose their way

Silence eventually corrupts the heart
showing that Nothing has whole parts
it slowly leaves the Screaming behind
showing that All things scar the mind

Silence reveals the strong
only because we've lived with Nothing for far too long
we've forgotten about out early Screaming
promising ourselves that All things will stop the bleeding

Silence forces us to build our patience
as we watch the Nothing with Admiration
we adore the Screaming, now found so keen to life
forgetting that once we believed that All things had some light

Silence recovers the fragile soul
but retrieving the Nothing is our number one goal
letting the Screaming follow along our path
yet we've forgotten that All things create emotions that fall back with excruciating rafts

Silence is the reason we're alone
because searching for the Nothing has set a mild tone
yet letting the Screaming linger in the background
has caused All things to come crashing without any sound

Silence is the lock upon our prison
Nothing but our feelings will break the bars and let the lies be forgiven
but it's controlling our tolerance to the Screaming
forcing the loss of All things and the needing

Silence begins as a little sorrow
that uncontrollably makes the Nothing sink and wallow
which makes the Screaming go from min to max
unknowingly sending All things to be preserved as if dipped in wax

Silence is patient, fragile, lonely, and filled with sorrow
Silence is the reason some don't live to see tomorrow
Nothing is simple, dark, and hidden
Nothing is the reason we won't be forgiven
Screaming is forced, tempting, and is a lovely follower
Screaming is the reason we become bottlers
All things are great, mysterious, and lost
All things are the reason out hearts remain crossed