Silent

Silent Sorrow is the worst
Crying in the dark, hiding from the light
Memories still shown bright
Horrid scenes, from the past
No one understood her wrath

Ramble Ramble, Rant Rant.

To the line that barricaded her
Hard, and cold like ice
Pale and used, like melting snow
Crying all alone, a simple lost soul

Ramble Ramble, Rant Rant.

Memories of wrong choices, grow
Horrid haunts of favorable sorrow
she sinks more into, an unknowing tomorrow

Ramble Ramble, Rant Rant.

Silence keeps her in the past.