Quiet little world

In the quiet little world
Where no voices are heard
An eerie silence boomed
Through eyes sewn shut

In the quiet little world
Where only darkness is seen
Yet light flows from every faucet
Scouring the souls of the damned

In the quiet little world
Where no heat can be found
Not even in the souls
Souls that call out in pain

In the quiet little world
That cannot be found
Bound by souls of fallen angels
Stolen by the cold forlorn world

In the quiet little world
That is my mind
There is never silence
But never sound